The gaze unintentionally fell on Beichen Rui. This man, like a god, is the object of countless women's fantasies... a deep sense of bitterness filled her heart.
Unwilling to accept that Ye Xinluo could take the position of President's Assistant, unwilling to accept that the President would mobilize so many resources for her.
Wanting one last gamble, she staggered to her feet to head towards Beichen Rui. The man seemed to sense her intention and before she could take a step, an ice-cold gaze was fixed firmly on her.
With him looking at her like that, she couldn't move her feet, lowering her head filled with grievances.
Wang Yong, who hadn't spoken for a long time, glanced at his boss, "President, now that everything is clear, what do you think... how should we handle this?"
Beichen Rui raised his eyes, gave him a glance, then turned to Mo Han, "With an incident like this, according to company policy, what should be done?"
Mo Han thought for a moment, "Termination."
