In President Ouyang's office, Wang Dajun was feeling extremely satisfied at the moment, watching the CEO frowning more and more, feeling that the chances of Lin Hai being fired were getting greater.
"That deadweight who's just been coasting along should've been canned ages ago, ha ha." Wang Dajun was secretly delighted.
Lin Hai walked in and saw Wang Dajun's face, looking like the cat who got the cream, and furrowed his brows.
"CEO, you wanted to see me, huh?" Lin Hai said with a smile.
Ouyang Xiaoya nodded her head slightly, her delicate, jade-like fingers tapping on the desktop, her voice even: "Take a look at these photos first."
Lin Hai picked up the photos and saw that they were exactly as Fan Jian had described.
Putting down the photos, Lin Hai furrowed his brows: "CEO, all these photos are from side angles, I am definitely not that kind of person."
