“Kim!” Hanks called at the top of his voice.

“Sir?” His new personal assistant ran in to answer him.

He had just been beaten by his boss and he needed to do everything possible to pacify his boss’s anger.

“Come look at this,” He bawled.

Kim's legs were already shaking underneath him, threatening to pull his bodyweight down.

“Our stocks have decreased greatly,” Hanks’s eyes blazed in fury.

Kim felt he was about to burn under his boss's gaze “Kim, get ready. Pack up ...