Her entire face visibly darkened, and she clenched her teeth as if she wanted to kill someone.
"You stop right there!"
Zheng Xiaoman hurriedly chased after him, grabbing Chen Yang's arm. "You damn bastard, are you playing this trick on me again?"
"President Zheng, you really didn't have to chase me," Chen Yang said nonchalantly. "As for that batch of equipment, you can send someone to dismantle it at any time."
Zheng Xiaoman, gritting her teeth with rage, scoffed, "Do you really think I wouldn't dare?"
"Yes. You wouldn't dare."
Zheng Xiaoman was speechless.
Once again, completely cornered by this damn guy?
A faint smile touched Chen Yang's lips as he simply watched her with a calm gaze.
Damn you!
Zheng Xiaoman cursed inwardly. She took a deep breath to forcibly suppress the rage within her and squeezed out a smile. "Mr. Chen, I apologize. My tone was inappropriate just now, please forgive me."
