Gong Qingwan sneered and said, "This isn't something I didn't foresee, it's something they've planned long ago, making sure I don't have a single good day!"
They almost caused a big uproar a few days ago, wreaking havoc throughout the branch office, embarrassing her greatly. Today, they were even more exaggerated, scheming to leave her and establish their own kingdom elsewhere.
Gong Qingwan hadn't even planned anything yet, and they had already prepared everything that followed.
'Clatter--'
The more Gong Qingwan thought about it, the angrier she became. In a fit of rage, she grabbed something at random and hurled it out.
A plate shattered at the doorway, landing near Chu Xiran's feet.
Chu Xiran, just entering the door, was startled by the plate and couldn't help but exclaim 'Ah!'
Gong Qingwan glared at her and said, "Why are you shouting!? I'm not dead yet!"
Early in the morning, Gong Qingwan was already fuming, with nowhere to vent her anger and frustration.
