An Ning was almost driven mad by him. "Do you think I'm that boring? If you embarrass yourself, won't I be embarrassed too? Who do you think doesn't know about the thing between us..."
With others present, An Ning didn't want to make things too explicit. "Zhao Gang, let President Ouyang in."
Zhao Gang glanced at Yu Jingchen, still wanting to heed the boss's opinion.
"No way!"
An Ning was angry. "Zhao Gang, you still don't understand who you should listen to, do you? Believe it or not, if you don't listen to me, I'll have your boss send you home to raise pigs immediately."
Zhao Gang was startled by these words. "No, no, of course, I know who to listen to. Of course, it's the boss's wife. I'll let President Ouyang in right away."
Shortly, the elderly President Ouyang walked in, with a bodyguard carrying piles of nutritional supplements.
