"President, she..." Secretary Zhu Ya confirmed the fact.
Lan Xin Ai took advantage of everyone's attention on Xi Yemo, and gave him a small signal.
"Hmm."
Xi Yemo's face darkened and he snorted lightly.
The faces of the three secretaries immediately changed.
"You all may leave." Mr. Xi finally said.
After the three secretaries left, the little lady sat on the sofa cheekily.
"Wife, who upset you?"
Xi Yemo sat next to his wife.
"Is this how they behave every day?" Instead of answering his question, the little lady asked back.
"What do you mean?"
The man still seemed a bit confused.
"Intentionally falling in front of you, showing off her beautiful chest."
"More or less."
Xi Yemo replied without thinking.
Hearing this, Lan Xin Ai immediately changed her face, and capriciously said: "I want to fire these secretaries."
"Why?" Mr. Xi looked utterly confused.
