If there was one thing that came to her mind, it was the relentless thought to murder her boss right where he stood. Ni Yuexi was flipping angry and wanted to slap the arrogant man in the face.
"Who said he had the right to throw money at my Auntie's face?! Did I tell him that I was poor to the point that I couldn't afford to shell out some money! First, he pushed the position of ditector on me. Making everyone in the company to believe I'm a cheap person! Now this!"
A torrent of negative thoughts went through the mind of Ni Yuexi, she wanted to lash out at her boss for shamlessly flaunting his wealth.
"Yes, Auntie Cui. I will definitely send a car over for us to have dinner with family."
Zheng Shanyu's rich laugh was like pepper to Ni Yuexi's already bruised ego, to the new director her boss had crushed her pride by overly wetting the floor in order to win over her family.
"Dinner? Says who?"
