Carrying the stigma of a swindler, Yang Yuran silently lamented in her heart the timeless truth: money is hard to earn, shit is hard to eat.
Having accepted the high salary from Mr. Zhou, it was only right to help him deal with the evasion, never harboring any complaints.
After straightening out her attitude, she settled into the sofa across from the rugged man, as steady as Mount Tai.
She fixed her gaze on his fierce eyes and inquired of the person beside him,
"Director Tao, you have a conflict with our Mr. Zhou. Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
Yang Yuran took the initiative and successfully caught Tao Feng's fleeting look of evasion.
Annoyance spilled from the depths of her eyes, her confrontational tone was particularly tough: "Do you realize that because of you, I almost lost my job? Mr. Xiaozhou secretly added your work to the list, which nearly led Mr. Zhou to completely disown her."
