Actually, nothing happened between Chen Na and Xiao Chen—they just had a bit of an awkward chat, but Xiao Chen's refusal to give face to Chen Na had bred resentment in her heart.
So, facing Zhang Yuan's fury, Chen Na had a thought.
Instead of bearing Zhang Yuan's wrath on her own, why not drag Xiao Chen down with her to share the burden? It would kill two birds with one stone.
As it turned out, Chen Na's method of shifting the hatred was very successful, and Zhang Yuan indeed turned his fury away from her for the moment, choosing instead to stare at Xiao Chen with a sneer on his face.
"Kid, you've got guts, daring to touch her?"
Zhang Yuan's foot was planted on a chair, his gaze ominously fixed on Xiao Chen.
He was clearly furious, and although sober, his eyes were as red as if he were in a drunken rage.
"Do you know who I am? The general manager of Tianwei Group. In Lanling City, no one dares to disrespect me."
