The secretary turned back and smiled at Ji Junxue, watched him walk away, and then shut the door.
Walking up to the president's desk, she gently placed the coffee on the left side of Jing Che.
Just as the coffee was placed down, Jing Che's arm suddenly swept across slightly.
With a 'bang', the coffee fell to the ground, smashing to pieces, startling the secretary who instinctively took two steps back.
Coffee splattered everywhere on the ground, some even got onto Jing Che's trouser legs.
The secretary, holding the tray, lowered her head, still not understanding what was going on.
Although Jing Che's movement wasn't big, the secretary thought he had accidentally knocked it over.
Jing Che's cold gaze shifted slightly to look at the secretary, calmly reminding her.
"Did I hire you to flirt with men? Get out!"
His voice wasn't loud, yet it carried a powerful intimidation.
The secretary, shocked, quickly bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, President Jing!"
