He knew that Xin Yanting wouldn't leave so easily and so he shouted, "Qiao Jian!"
The moment Yan Rusheng shouted for Qiao Jian, Xin Yanting knew what was coming.
She spoke shrilly once more, and then she glared at Yan Rusheng. "Don't you want my 30% shares?"
Yan Rusheng tightly clenched his fists at the mention of the shares. His expression darkened. "General Manager Xin, I think I should call President Jiang. I need a replacement as I can't function at work with you bothering me every day."
He rose and rounded his desk with his phone in his hand.
Xin Yanting was anxious. "Alright then. I'll leave now. Don't call my mom."
She bolted for the door after she had turned around.
Yan Rusheng placed his phone down after Xin Yanting vanished from sight. A streak of cold gleam flashed across his eyes.
'Don't you want my 30% shares.'
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