Just as Zhao Jingnan was about to question Song Qinghuan about what really happened, there was a knock on the office door.
"Knock-knock-knock!"
"Come in!" Zhao Jingnan, slightly irritated, massaged his temples. He didn't have to guess who it was.
Just as he expected, the person who pushed the door open was Wang Yiling, who appeared furious.
Having worked together for such a long time, Zhao Jingnan was well aware of Wang Yiling's character. Her sexy and stunning appearance made her arrogant, ignorant of others around her.
She loved what she loved, and she vehemently rejected what she hated.
Besides, Wang Yiling had a certain contempt for ordinary people. She usually looked down on regular employees, let alone a newcomer like Song Qinghuan.
Now that Song Qinghuan had offended her, she wouldn't let Song Qinghuan off lightly.
Of course, she was unaware of Song Qinghuan's identity, but he was.
