Yet Wen Mian's rebuke continued unabated.
"You're too much! Getting someone to replace me? Can't stand to see me do well, or is it intentional? Pei Zhiyao, if you have a problem just say it, don't go behind my back and mess with me. Even a cornered rabbit will bite!"
As her words ended, the call was abruptly terminated.
Before Zhao Moxuan could respond, all that remained by his ear was a piercing dial tone.
"Mr. Pei?"
Seeing that Pei Zhiyao remained silent for a long time, the assistant felt compelled to lift their hand as a reminder.
He, however, was flustered, as an odd emotion rarely shown appeared on his usually cool face.
"Check it out."
Pei Zhiyao tapped his phone and ordered, "The matter of Wen Mian's employment, look into it."
Bafflingly scolded, yet having nothing to do with Pei Zhiyao himself.
If he didn't investigate, Pei Zhiyao was certain he wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.
