Xiaye Yan let out a cold laugh, just about to retort word by word to leave her speechless, when Yan Er cut in abruptly, "Hold on, hold on, what's there for two beautiful ladies to argue about. Since Miss Yan is reluctant to work with me, there must be something I did wrong before. Please allow Secretary Yan to leave first, and let me have a private discussion with Miss Yan."
"Fine, I'll do it in consideration of Second Young Master Yan's face."
Feeling a surge of joy, Yan Shuirou gave a covert glance at the teacup in Yan Er's hand and left, teetering on her high heels.
She made sure to fiddle a bit extra when closing the door and sent away all the employees from several nearby offices as well.
This time, she intended to personally record an amusingly satirical video, to forever trample the indecent Xiaye Yan underfoot!
She was curious to see if that damned Xiaye Yan really did have fate's favor, turning calamity into good fortune at every turn!
