Moh Shiche's hand, holding the cigarette, trembled slightly as the long ash fell to the ground beside his feet.
He remained silent for half a minute before asking again, "How much money did she give you?"
"... 3 million, I haven't touched it yet, it's still on the card outside, I'll bring it in right away."
Moh Shiche turned around, his lips curled into a cold smirk, "So, Secretary Xia, anyone who gives you 3 million, you would betray the company, is that right?"
Xia Yuan was startled, hastily defending herself, "No, President, I didn't betray the company, it's just..."
"Playing tricks on me is the same as betraying the company," Moh Shiche said indifferently, "I see no difference."
Xia Yuan's heart skipped a beat, knowing how much Moh Shiche loathed such behavior. In the past, anyone who had betrayed the company, or him, ended up very pitifully at his hands. She hurriedly said, "President, about this matter, I..."
