Her?
The vixen?
Chi Yue was both amused and helpless.
She didn't speak, just folded her arms and looked at them with a smile.
But Qiao Dongyang was livid.
He felt it beneath him to argue with these shallow-minded people, checked his watch, and told Assistant Hou in a deep voice, "I want them gone from Dongyang within ten minutes! Take a second longer, and you can leave as well."
Assistant Hou: "..."
Disaster falls from the heavens upon the unsuspecting.
Assistant Hou felt wronged, but he did not dare to argue.
This was the first time Qiao Dongyang had lost his temper in public since Dongyang had run into trouble.
Assistant Hou knew the boss was serious this time.
"Got it, got it, Mr. Qiao. Leave this to me; you go back to the office and cool down."
He gave Chi Yue a conspiratorial wink. Qiao Dongyang glared at him and turned to enter his office.
The tiger may be sick, but his might is still present.
The entire office was silent, still as death.
