"Sister Wan..."
"Sister Wan, you didn't get into a fight with that guy surnamed Jia, did you?"
As soon as Ye Wan walked out of the elevator, she saw Leng Yixing, Chen Linjiang and the others a few steps away.
Leng Yixing was fine; it was like the moment Ye Wan showed up, he suddenly had a backbone again, no longer angry or anxious.
He'd straightened his clothes and tie, back to his usual gentle, refined manager look.
The few big boys like Chen Linjiang, though, just couldn't keep their cool.
Before Ye Wan came, Jia Zhengqin had been acting like he owned the place in the conference room.
He and those friends around him were taking turns talking, one playing good cop, one playing bad cop, and every word between the lines was full of contempt.
The subtext was that since X Youth Group hadn't even set off yet, there was no loss, and getting a 100,000 yuan penalty fee was basically making a small profit.
Money wasn't the problem!
But their pride couldn't take it!
