"Madam..." Xiaohan called out weakly, her eyes unfocused and afraid to meet her gaze.
Lin Gantang stood in front of her, arms crossed, her scrutinizing look sizing her up.
This time, Aunt Zhong did not come to Xiaohan's defense; she handed the documents to Lin Gantang instead.
Lin Gantang glanced at Xiaohan, took the documents, and casually opened them to find nothing more than a company's quarterly plan and targets.
Lin Gantang closed the document, scoffed, and said, "Is this what you call a very important file?"
Xiaohan stayed silent, unable to speak.
Aunt Zhong felt guilty: "Madam, I've disturbed your rest."
"Disturbing me is one thing, but disturbing my husband, do you believe I would throw you out!" Lin Gantang stared at Xiaohan. "Making a fuss at the study door, do you really think my husband didn't hear? He's just focused on the meeting and doesn't want to bother with it."
