"This plan won't work either! Damn it!" Frowning, Chen Xin crumpled a piece of draft paper in front of him, and tossed it aside, feeling immensely frustrated.
The office floor was littered with similar paper balls, clearly indicating that Chen Xin's work was not going well.
"What's going on here, throwing away so much waste paper, have you run into some problem?" Knocking twice on the already ajar door with his finger, Qin Lan looked at the mess of paper balls on the floor of Chen Xin's office and couldn't help asking him curiously.
While asking, Qin Lan also picked up a broom from the doorway of Chen Xin's office and started sweeping up the paper balls on the floor.
As she swept up the paper balls on the floor, Qin Lan couldn't help but scold Chen Xin: "Not to nag, Xin, but you really need to change this habit of casually tossing waste paper. After all, you're a department leader now. What does this look like if your subordinates see it?"
