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Ouyang walked into the office and whispered a few words beside Tang Yan, "President, the hospital called to say that Miss Jin forcibly left and then fainted at the hospital entrance."
Tang Yan's brow furrowed, and his fist clenched suddenly, causing everyone in the conference room to hold their breath.
"Tell her! If she wants to die, do it quickly, then her grandmother can pay back the money she owes me." Tang Yan slammed his pen down fiercely, his tone ice cold.
Ouyang nodded carefully, wondering how he could break the news gently to Miss Jin who was still ill and couldn't withstand such a shock.
Though Tang Yan was irritable, he wouldn't lose his temper in front of so many people, and the indifference in his eyes was already fluctuating, indicating that person was special.
Tang Ningya's expression was subtle; Tang Yan was an orphan with nothing to hold onto, seeming as unyielding as a rock, with no leverage to grasp, but perhaps that would soon change.
