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Feeling unwilling to accept the situation, she gathered the management team and then called out, “Rong Sijia, aren’t you going up?”
“Of course I am.”
Rong Sijia was not at all polite; she straightened her chest and walked past Ye Meiqi with her head held high, striding ahead of her. Her confident demeanor showed that she thought little of Ye Meiqi, which made An Nuan worry that this was a bit too ostentatious.
What An Nuan didn’t know was that before coming, Ye Yunfeng had already given instructions.
She didn’t need to care about Ye Meiqi’s opinions; as long as Rong Sijia took good care of Lu An Nuan and fulfilled her ideals, that would be considered completing the task.
Moreover, why should those around Ye Yunfeng look up to Ye Meiqi?
After Ye Meiqi and Rong Sijia left, only An Nuan and Xiao Ruoyu remained in the general manager's office.
The air around them was terrifyingly quiet. This was the first time she found herself alone with Xiao Ruoyu since discovering his affair with Ye Meiqi, and it felt suffocatingly uncomfortable.
Indeed, when love turned into indifference between strangers, even sharing the same room became somewhat unbearable.
As she lifted her foot to leave, Xiao Ruoyu stepped in front of her first.
He directly walked to the door and closed it behind him. Turning back to look at An Nuan, his eyes were filled with a mocking smile.
“Lu An Nuan, weren’t you so noble? When you were with me, you wouldn’t even let me touch you. Now that you’ve switched to another man, you’re eager to throw yourself at him? Is it because I’m not wealthy enough, or is that man just better looking than me?”
Xiao Ruoyu stepped closer, and An Nuan instinctively took a step back, her hand resting on the desk as she watched Xiao Ruoyu approach. Suddenly, she grabbed a stack of documents from the table and flung them at his face.
"Get lost, you jerk."
With a loud slap, the papers hit his face with considerable force, leaving Xiao Ruoyu's cheek flushed. An Nuan, however, paid no mind to his injury and unceremoniously stomped on his foot.
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