After a moment, Rong Jiaojiao finally spoke, "Qingqing, you've changed a lot. Ever since you returned to the country, you don't seem like yourself anymore."
"You should say, I've changed into someone you can't bully at all, and you're disappointed." Rong Qingqing bared her teeth in a grin as she stood there.
Her stance, holding something in her hand, hands in her pockets, seemed a bit of a swaggering attitude.
But one couldn't resist, given how good-looking Rong Qingqing was. With a great figure and even better taste, even with a hint of swagger, people couldn't help but take another glance.
The company's employees frequently kept glancing over at Rong Qingqing.
Rong Jiaojiao snorted coldly, "I don't know what you're talking about. I'm just passing on a message from Shen Xingwei; he wants to see you."
Having said that, Rong Jiaojiao simply left.
