Linda hung up the phone and took several deep breaths before grabbing a thick stack of documents, all sent over by other supervisors and managers that needed Su's signature. They all knew Su was in a bad mood lately, so no one dared to go in for him to sign, leaving them piled up with Linda. She had no choice but to knock on his door.
Just as she knocked, she heard Su Junhao inside the office dropping a cup to the ground, "What kind of coffee is this? It's awful."
Linda mustered up her courage to walk in, saying nothing unnecessary, spoke respectfully: "Mr. Su, these are all important documents from various departments these past few days that require your signature."
After she finished speaking, she placed all the documents on Su Junhao's desk in one go, then silently moved to the shattered cup, silently cleaning it up, sighing as she did it. This was the fourth cup this month, and this one was very expensive too, yet Mr. Su treated it like a toy to smash.
