San Francisco, Montgomery District!
The San Francisco branch of BlackRock was located in the famous Transamerica Pyramid, with all floors from the tenth upward serving as their offices.
Bird, having just returned from the hillside villa, didn't stop for a second, taking a private elevator straight to the offices on the top floor.
"Mr. Bird~"
Several staff members greeted him respectfully as he stepped out of the elevator, but Bird, his expression cold, didn't respond. He marched straight toward the office of the branch head.
Without even knocking, Bird threw the door open and strode in.
The next second, an angry roar rang out.
"Shit! Bird, why the hell don't you knock?!" Charlie, the branch head, shot up from his chair, roaring as he fumbled to pull up his pants, which were bunched around his calves. Next to him, a young, gorgeous, and curvy blonde was frantically wiping her mouth.
Bird's brow twitched. He glanced at the flustered blonde and snapped, "Get out!"
