DEAL

"I thought this was going to be a shareholder's meeting???"

Wang Xiu lifted her brow while staring at the woman in Fei Hong's chair. She clenched her jaw and remembered she wasn't able to get it. Though she got the red marble table that had her name, the red swiveling chair was claimed by the "legal wife" who got all of Fei's things at the woman's apartment.

"I'm personally giving you the invitation to my coronation party."

She laughed at the implications that the woman now became the new queen of media like Fei Hong was known before. 

"Should I call this office now, dog house or litter box???" She mocked.

The woman countered, "You can laugh it out all you want but I'm the one sitting on this chair being called Mrs. Yang."