But Tang Xiaowan saw everything. She didn't show anything on her face, but she merely sent a message to Cheng Shi.
[Come to the entrance of the small conference room at half past ten.]
[Received.]
After replying, Cheng Shi frowned, a bad feeling emerging.
Was Miss in trouble?
Was someone not listening to Miss, making her angry?
He sat in the car, staring intently at his phone, partly worried Tang Xiaowan might send another message and partly timing his departure.
The meeting ended at half past ten.
Tang Xiaowan kept vice manager Zhang Dong behind alone. Her eyes revealed a hint of sharpness and calm, while her plump red lips slightly curled upwards.
The solid wood door closed slowly. Tang Xiaowan sat back in her place, gesturing for Zhang Dong to sit down.
"Zhang Dong, I noticed some inappropriate behavior from you during the meeting. Now that everyone has left, tell me, what happened?"
Although Tang Xiaowan's tone was light, it carried a certain pressure.
