Yang Chen: "Are you sure you can handle it?"
Wang Nianming: "Relax! I can definitely handle it! Just leave it to me, Brother Chen. I guarantee I'll vent your anger and make sure that bitch never recovers, so she won't harm anyone else!"
Yang Chen nodded, saying: "Alright! I'll leave it to you. I'm waiting to see a good show."
Wang Nianming immediately called someone...
Chen Xiaoxian was alone in the office chatting on WeChat.
Backup No. 28, a company's white-collar employee with a monthly salary of 12,000 living in Zhuangyuan driving a BYD Song: Let's have dinner together tonight. I just got paid today, I'll buy you a set of SK-II.
Chen Xiaoxian flashed a smug smile and replied: Depending on the situation. My parents are home, and my family is very strict, they don't allow me to go out at night.
This subtly manipulative reply shows her high level of skill.
At this moment, Backup No. 1 also sent a message.
