Lady Beigong strode into the office, slamming the door behind her, and said to Beigong Cang, "How could she be here?"
Beigong Cang indifferently shifted his gaze back to the document he'd been looking at, "She's De Fang's translator. Of course, she'd be in the company."
"Slam!" With a loud noise, an envelope fell onto the document in Beigong Cang's hands. Beigong Cang frowned and said, "Mom, you could damage the document like that."
"You'd better take a look at what's inside the envelope first. It's so hot, have your secretary get me a glass of water," she sat opposite Beigong Cang, crossed her legs, and waited to watch the drama unfold.
Beigong Cang let out a silent sigh, picked up the envelope, and said nonchalantly, "The secretaries have all gone to eat. It's off hours now."
