Wang Daqin followed Ming Zhongsheng out the door and heaved a sigh of relief when she saw him leaving the office.
She was worried that he might find trouble with Xuxu.
"Third Yan, can you explain why you fired Wen Xinyi?" After making sure that Ming Zhongsheng was gone, she closed the door and walked towards Yan Rusheng.
She had a hunch that Xuxu was the reason, which was probably why Ming Zhongsheng had such a deep hatred towards her.
"In future, stop meddling with the company affairs and don't arrange a random person to assist me." Yan Rusheng's anger had yet to dissipate entirely. He pulled out his drawer and took out a cigarette case, then gloomily lit a cigarette.
The wispy white smoke from the cigarette shrouded his face, and it made him look even more somber and moody.
He seemed to be very troubled.
