Zhang Wenshu wanted to argue his case, feeling incredibly unjustified in his heart.
"Now, do as I say," Mo Shu swept her cold gaze over him. "If this doesn't turn around in three days, get the hell out!"
Zhang Wenshu retorted angrily, "This issue was difficult to deal with from the start. No one could have handled it well. It's been so many days already, if it could have turned around, it would have done so by now, wouldn't it?"
"It seems you want to leave right now?"
Zhang Wenshu was at a loss for words, looking at Mo Shu with frustration and anger, eventually swallowing all his words back.
Back in his office, Zhang Wenshu was so furious he smashed things and cursed loudly, "Damn it, is it just because she's the granddaughter of the chairman? She doesn't know shit, goddammit, what a joke!"
The secretary outside overheard Zhang Wenshu's words. She looked down, saying nothing, not daring to utter a sound.
