Chi Xiaoyu hurried back to Golden Villa and silently went to her bedroom to pack her belongings.
An hour later, Gong Beiming followed her back.
By that time, Chi Xiaoyu had already changed out of her work clothes, wearing a casual, light beige trench coat with her long hair draped over her shoulders and white sneakers on her feet.
Refreshed and simply charming.
Her radiant face bore no extra expression.
"Chi Xiaoyu, what are you doing? I've called you so many times, why didn't you answer?"
Gong Beiming barged in directly, shouting at Chi Xiaoyu with a raised voice.
"Oh, I... my phone got damaged when our house burned down last time!" Chi Xiaoyu looked at him calmly.
"Fine, then explain to me what's going on today. I pamper you, I spoil you, not so you can ride on my head and slap my face!!" Gong Beiming gritted his teeth in anger.
Prestige was important to him; if he didn't fire Chi Xiaoyu today, how could he command respect at the company in the future?
