"President Wang, I'm not here to preside over the work today. I'm here to shoot the cover of Jiayi Magazine." Mo Rao smiled. "If you have such an attitude when you see guests coming to the company, I have to wonder if you know how to behave."
Wang Xiao was stunned and his expression was a little ugly. "Tsk, it's just a cover shoot. Do you really think you're a VIP or something?"
"President Wang, you've been in Jiayi Corporation for so many years. Don't you know the importance of the cover of a magazine? Many fans buy magazines for the cover. Besides, I didn't decide the cover of the next issue. It was decided by the company's executives." Mo Rao frowned and said coldly, "President Wang, isn't it too immature to involve personal grudges in official matters?"
Wang Xiao had never expected Mo Rao to be so eloquent. Wang Xiao, who had provoked her first, immediately fell at a disadvantage.
