You Better be Honest with Me

"Director Xing, don't worry. I've worked under you for so many years, do you still not trust me?" The woman stuffed the bank card into her pocket with a flattering smile on her face.

"Mn, go back and tell Zhao Yina, don't go out these few days, to avoid arousing suspicion from the police. If she dares to act willfully again, you can directly teach her a lesson. Don't give me face, this woman will ruin my plans sooner or later!"

The meaning behind Xing Ye's words could not be clearer. Hearing this, the woman was stunned for a moment, then repeatedly nodded her head in agreement. The cold sweat on her forehead also fell to the floor.