Ouyang Feifei's CEO office was very large, encompassing not only the reception area where her secretary sat, but also an office for her assistant Wang Qing, followed by her own workspace.
The area where Ouyang Feifei worked was also spacious, yet it was sparsely furnished with a large desk, a sturdy chair behind it, a few potted green plants, a set of sofas, and nothing else.
With just these few items arranged in a space that was at least sixty square meters, the whole room appeared quite empty. Luo Ziling could only imagine the immense pressure subordinates must feel when Ouyang Feifei sat behind her desk to receive them.
"Chen Jiahai, Mr. Chen, the legitimate grandson of Old Mr. Chen, known as the Smiling Tiger," Ouyang Feifei mused as if speaking to herself, "I remember mentioning this man to you last time."
"Uh, what?" Luo Ziling was taken aback, "Did you mention this man to me?"
