Chapter 131: Give These Old Guys a Taste of Their Own Medicine!

Nick had both his feet up on the desk, lounging comfortably on the couch. He took a deep drag of his cigarette and let out a satisfied sigh amidst the swirling smoke. "Damn it! They think they've achieved something and dare to go against Lord Malthus. They even want to replace key departments with their own people. Not so easy!" he exclaimed. Richard also lit a cigarette and leaned against the window, his arms crossed. "Exactly! These young people nowadays! Too impatient, can't keep their cool!" "Richard, my friend, let's stick to our plan later. You play the bad cop, I'll play the good cop. Let's pin this recent failure on his secretary first, then insist that his decisions were wrong! We need to show these young punks who's the boss at Boris Group!" Nick said as he extinguished his cigarette. "We have to let these young upstarts know who's in charge at Boris Group!" Meanwhile, Ulysses and Falcona were setting up the stage, waiting for the actors to take their places.