"So you don't care about your image anymore?"
Nan Jiaying remained haughty and silent.
"Even if you look down on her today, you should keep a low profile. After all, the control of the situation is still in her hands."
Nan Jiaying snorted coldly.
She'll try.
If that woman still doesn't get it, she can't blame her for not showing face.
Just as Chu Xiyao finished speaking, footsteps sounded at the office door. The two looked up to see Su Ran walking in with her secretary.
Su Ran, tall and slender, had a blazer draped over her arm, her expression casual, striding confidently.
Qin Ke followed behind her, exuding an unstoppable aura that immediately subdued the arrogant-looking Nan Jiaying.
Chu Xiyao subtly frowned, truly disliking the aura Su Ran exuded, making her feel weakened and inferior.
Quietly, she straightened her back.
Su Ran casually glanced at the two, noticing Chu Xiyao's movement and slightly curved her lips, "A rare visitor, what brings Miss Chu here today?"
