Rumeng Building, 22nd Floor, Director's Office!
Luo Tian sat in front of the desk, still in his suit and tie, exuding an extraordinary demeanor. In stark contrast, however, was the playful expression on his face.
He held a white flip phone in his hand, playing with it, and the occasional "thump, thump" sound could be heard from the desk and phone colliding. The "Patek Philippe" watch on his wrist flashed radiantly with his movements.
Zhen Zhen stood opposite him, her expression very displeased.
Hearing the sound of the phone colliding, she glanced with disgust, biting her teeth audibly, even clenching her fists.
"Why are you looking at me with that expression?"
Luo Tian put away the phone, casually tossing it aside, and sneered, "Two days left, and you can't hold it in anymore, you must go against me?"
Zhen Zhen said nothing; seeing him put down the phone, she made a swift move towards the desk, trying to reach for the phone.
But, she missed.
