Jing Haohao's face turned somewhat pale, she nodded slightly towards Mr. Chen.
Mr. Chen seemed to be extremely enraged, pointed at Jing Haohao, unable to utter a curse. Eventually, he picked up the contract on the table and violently threw it at Jing Haohao's face: "You have three days, either make up for the company's nine million loss, or prepare to go to prison!"
After saying that, Mr. Chen stormed into his office and slammed the door shut with a "bang".
The entire secretarial office area fell eerily silent, with only the occasional light rustling sound from the computer.
The contract papers rustled as they fell all over the floor.
Jing Haohao clenched her fist tightly. After a while, she lifted her head and looked at Mr. Chen's secretary.
Mr. Chen's secretary briefly met Jing Haohao's gaze, then quickly averted her eyes. She stared at the computer in front of her, frozen in place.
