"Okay, thank you. Just leave it here and go back to work, I can look at it myself."
"Yes." After the secretary left, Faye Townsend began to focus on the materials.
In less than half an hour, Richard Townsend stormed in, kicking the door open.
"Faye."
Faye looked at him with displeasure, "This is work time, why are you shouting."
"I see you completely disregard me as your brother, don't you?"
Richard stepped forward, glaring and slapping the table.
"That's right, I don't regard you.
If you were a proper good brother, I would have supported you.
But you bring shame even to the company.
If I had known you were spending your workdays like this, I would've had Oliver Turner kick you out long ago.
Just because you're fortunate enough to be the firstborn of the Townsend Family doesn't give you the right to occupy these resources.
People like you have no right to spend even a penny of the hard-earned money of Townsend's employees.
