"Director Shen, what... what do you mean?"
At the sight, Zhang Meili and Su Gang's smiles froze, their expressions turning incredibly grim. Veins bulged on Su Mengqing's pale neck, and her vision swam with rage. With eyes full of resentment and fury, she sharply questioned Director Shen.
"What do I mean? Can't you tell?" Director Shen smiled, glancing lazily behind him. "If you, Su Mengqing, had clenched your teeth and held on, I might have held you in higher regard."
He shook his head vigorously, his gaze turning scornful and disdainful. "But you actually planned to dump this mess on my friend Lin Fan and have him take the fall for all of it? Su Mengqing, you truly have no shame!"
"Why? Why would you do this? I begged you not to terminate the contract; I even offered to cut the price in half!" Su Mengqing was on the verge of madness, her teeth grinding together with a harsh grating sound.
