Le Tong was berated by him so harshly that she had no temper left. Calmly closing the file he had thrown over, she lifted her gaze to meet his eyes, filled with disdain and various complex and unclear emotions, and asked blandly.
"President, did you read the proposal I sent to your email?"
Ji Rui stared at her for a while, then said, "No!"
Le Tong internally cursed, damn it, if you haven't read it, then why are you berating me?
On her face, however, she displayed a suitable smile and asked Ji Rui for his opinion. "Do you prefer paper copies, President? Should I print it out for you?"
Ji Rui glanced at her, "No need!"
Only then did Le Tong reopen the proposal, patiently explaining.
