
"You're all called Mr. Typhoon in the meeting room" Zahra said when he saw all the OBs gathering in the room.
The OB stared at each other, all OBs consisted of 5 men while the OGs were only 3 people.
The OB followed Zahra from behind, there was one OB who looked restless he just kept sweating.
"Sorry sir all OB I have called" said Zahra when it was in the door cycle.
All the OBs came in and stood behind the employees facing the Typhoon.
"Please continue Fer" orders Typhoon...