"It must have been that little bitch using some dirty trick! I really didn't expect her to be so cunning," Yan Ya said indignantly.
From childhood, she always had to be one step ahead of Yan Qingruo, but now that Yan Qingruo had made her lose face, how could she just let it go?
"She's going to report to that company tomorrow, and it looks like she'll be climbing the ladder even more in the future," Mrs. Yan thought of this and felt annoyed.
Yan Ya's eyes darted around, and she quickly came up with a good plan; this time, she definitely couldn't let that little bitch get what she wanted.
Once Mrs. Yan left, Yan Ya gave Yan Qingruo a call.
After Chen Qianmo had just left, Yan Qingruo received Yan Ya's call, her voice somewhat cold, "What do you want?"
"Yo, can't I call you if there's nothing important?" Yan Ya's laugh was full of insincerity, making one feel uncomfortable.