"I think that since Uncle went to great lengths to bring Qiao An to S Country, he should create a good work environment for her,"
Zhou Mutian clasped his hands together, his interest piqued as he asked, "What do you mean?"
Mu Jingxi's brow furrowed with an edge of fierceness in his expression, and he delivered his point succinctly, "Qiao An has been bullied."
A simple statement, potent and powerful!
Yet one could discern an unusual fury from these brief words.
Was he angry?
A flicker of profound meaning passed through Zhou Mutian's eyes as he lifted the teacup beside him and took a sip, "Jingxi, those who can enter the aerospace base are no ordinary people. Each of them, taken individually, is top-tier talent. Friction among colleagues is inevitable, that's normal."
"Bullying her is considered normal?"
"Jingxi, aren't you making a mountain out of a molehill?"
Mu Jingxi's eyebrows knitted tightly, his voice dropping a few notches, "Uncle, I'm speaking the truth."
