Submit to the Boss He Rules the Boardroom and the Bedroom

Chapter 244 The only One Who Can Help the Kelly Family is her In less than an hour, the report of Kelly Group striking workers had been the headlines on Twitter. With it getting worse, Kelly Group’s PR team made every effort but failed to control public opinion.

"Bastard!" Martin could not help but in front of him, he almost wanted to kill him. He had specifically reminded him not to be impulsive, but he messed it up and ruined the reputation of Kelly Group.

Merlin knelt on the ground with a pale face, and he did not dare to say anything himself, "Dad, you do not even know what those workers are talking about us "If you can't tolerate small things, you file on the table next to him and threw it at him with anger, "Don't you understand this truth?"

Merlin also knew he had made a big mistake this time, so he gritted his teeth, and didn't dare to say anything more. "Without my command today, you will kneel here and not get up!" Martin ordered in a cold voice and was about to leave.

"Dad, I'm in the company!" Merlin begged, "Do you really want to make me lose face!"

Martin was gnashing his teeth with rage, "Just kneel here obediently!"

Merlin knew that it was useless to say more, so he had to be silent and not say anything.

the outside, Martin muttered indignantly, "You can’t even match August!" Merlin heard his words and clenched his fists with hatred.

hearing her reply, method." Jeanne took a deep breath and whispered, "Dad, I’ll try." Martin became excited, "Good, Jeanne, my dear daughter." After hanging up the phone, he could finally breathe a long sigh of relief. Although from the it was time to take advantage of her. Jeanne thought about it and did not immediately meet August. She considered if she sought help so early, which would expose the incompetence of the Kelly family. Besides, it was getting late, so even if she went to find him, she should be well prepared. The next morning Jeanne with the soup and delicate dishes that had been simmering for more than ten hours. In the President’s Office of

he said slowly, "Let her go to "Okay." Looking at the dense paperwork

he entered, Jeanne sprang forward, and

neck, "August!"

retreated and closed the door for

seriousness and coldness on his face eased, he took her waist and asked softly, "How did

you not come to me?" August smiled,

pulled him towards the

was afraid you wouldn't eat properly when you were busy, so I asked my housemaid to cook your favorite

days, and Jeanne's coming over really allowed him to