"Mr. Ning, watch your words. Although you're the general manager of the Dragon City Branch Company, Mr. Ma and I submitted our resignations this morning. We're no longer employees of the company. On what authority do you dictate what I do?"
The Commerce Department supervisor's eyes flashed coldly, and he let out a snort.
Sitting next to him, the Communications Department supervisor also wore an angry expression and said, "Ning Fan, don't think you can fool Xu Ruolan into trusting you with your sweet talk and then rule the commercial world. You're still too green for that."
"That's right, the corporate intrigue isn't something you two seniors haven't mastered."
Ning Fan did not refute their words but instead smiled and nodded, saying, "For instance, manipulating company funds, falsifying the company accounts, and colluding with the tax bureau to launch an investigation into the company — you play the part of a traitor well."
