"Why not come in?"
William hung up the phone and squinted at Frederic, who was standing at the door and poked his head in like a thief. 'Does he think I'm blind?' William thought.
...
"Mr. William."
Frederic nervously entered the office and handed over the documents.
William opened them with a long face and said after a glance, "Trash."
Frederic wiped his sweat without surprise.
"Trash. Ask them to redo. If they mess it up again, just get out of here. Tell them the Duncan Group doesn't care about who they're. If someone can't do the job, get out."
William touched his face, thinking, 'Am I too kind recently? Those guys have forgotten the rules.
"Yes." Frederic nodded, thinking, 'Mr. William doesn't change at all. They're stupid enough to think he becomes merciful. He's just kind to
