A look of respect showed in the secretary's eyes at the mention of Nian Xiaomu's name.
Zheng Yan snickered when she saw this.
She gulped down the red wine in the glass. Then, she let out a chilly laugh.
Reaching out, she took a photo of Nian Xiaomu from the file beside her.
"She had sent Wen Yadai that hypocritical woman to jail. Indeed, she has got some ability to do so. However, it's a pity that she has bumped into me now—her luck is about to change." With a snap of her fingers, the photo in Zheng Yan's hand dropped to the ground.
As she got up from her seat, one of her legs landed onto Nian Xiaomu's face and she even ground the photo further with her feet.
Immediately after, she cast a sideways glance at the secretary.
"I am a little sleepy and I want to take a nap. Wake me up again in an hour."
