"Secretary Lin, stop what you're doing and come here to explain to Mr. Su," Zhang Xiaohao said with a playful tone.
"Yes, Mr. Zhang," Lin Xiaowen replied respectfully, glaring fiercely at Ma Xiaorong, whose face had already been beaten into a pig's head. A flash of cold light flickered in her eyes as she once again raised her palm and harshly slapped her.
Smack!
A crisp slap sounded in the office.
Withdrawing her hand, Lin Xiaowen, with cold eyes, looked seriously at Ma Xiaorong's pig-headed face and warned, "Remember this, Ma, if your mouth dares to be filthy again, I will tear it apart!"
Having said that, Lin Xiaowen, with a sullen face, walked towards the exit.
"Hello, Mr. Su!"
"Lin Xiaowen, it's been a few days since I last saw you, and you seem to be doing quite well! The authority and flair of the elder sister are evident in every movement," Su Ruobai said with a cold and commanding tone.
An immense and invisible aura pressed down towards Lin Xiaowen.
