Wen Fu's face suddenly stiffened, and she lowered her head in fear, "You've misunderstood, CEO. I didn't mean it like that. I was just a bit curious..."
"I hired you, but is it for you to indulge in your curiosity?" Rong Mochen stared coldly at her, showing no concern for Wen Fu's already pale face and trembling eyelashes, "This is your only warning. If it happens again, Assistant Wen won't need to come to the Rong Family to work anymore!"
Cold sweat filled her palm, Wen Fu's face trembled slightly in fear, "I overstepped my bounds as your subordinate, but I assure you it won't happen again."
Rong Mochen maintained a tense expression, his deep black eyes once again falling on the document in his hand, "Get out."
Wen Fu inhaled shakily, nodded, slightly hunched over, stepped back a few paces, then turned around and quickly left the CEO's office.
The sound of the office door closing echoed, and Rong Mochen raised his eyes, his cold, dark eyes fixed on the closed office door.
