After sitting down at the CEO's desk, Qiao Ann threw all of Qiao Mei's old belongings into the trash can. Then, she placed her own personal belongings onto a chair, and looked around. She felt that this dark style was not what she liked, and after frowning for a moment, she dialed the landline on the table.
"Xiao Wen, come to my office."
Not long later, a woman in a black and white business suit walked in.
She walked to the desk and smiled sweetly at Qiao Ann who was leaning on the class chair, "Director Qiao, you were looking for me?"
"Throw away all the furnishings in this room, and throw all these out for me."
Qiao Ann pointed to the pile of personal belongings in front of her and coldly ordered.
Hearing that, Xiao Wen's face changed, but she quickly regained her previous sweetness, "Yes, Director Qiao, I will go and take care of it now."