Wen Tang waved to the employees and took a seat at her desk without further ado.
Her fingertips lightly traced the edges of the documents as her gaze danced between numbers and text, but the calm on the surface couldn't hide the undercurrents stirring within her.
Suddenly, she jolted, her eyes lingering on a report, her expression growing solemn by the second.
"Sister Tang, about Lu Minghao…" The female employee hadn't left, hesitating mid-sentence, her expression complex as she handed over another document.
Wen Tang's gaze quickly swept over the material, her brows furrowing even deeper.
Lu Minghao had, under her watch, stealthily poached most of their important clients from right under their noses.
Thinking back to their previous collaboration and the unexpected pullout now.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, attempting to calm the raging waves in her heart.
