Qiao En had never expected that Chen Yin would actually bring her to Nanchen.
"Why did you bring me here?"
Qiao En looked doubtful.
Chen Yin tugged at the corner of her mouth, revealing a cold sneer, "What? Are you scared? I brought you here naturally to let you see the real Zhou Jin'an."
Chen Yin was an old-timer at Nanchen, and she was extremely popular.
Even though she had been fired, she managed to bluff a reason, and the receptionist let her and Qiao En in.
The two got into the elevator and went straight to the president's office level.
The corridors were very quiet; there was no one at the secretarial office, and Zhou Jin'an's office was empty too.
"Let's go."
Chen Yin stepped towards the meeting hall, where the company's middle management and above generally held meetings.
Indeed, when they arrived, a meeting was being held inside.
The doors to the meeting room were ajar, and Chen Yin pushed open a crack to peek inside, her face brimming with even more smugness.