Chapter 152 The Appearance of Allen

Franti Cassia went back to the design department angrily.

Bang.

The sound of the door slamming made people's ears numb.

Then her group members came back one after another.

Even Hurley stared at her office and asked curiously, "Aren't you going to have a meeting? What's wrong with her?"

Hanna sighed and replied in a low voice, "She thought there was something wrong with our design and wanted us to modify it, but she didn't say the direction of modification, so we quarreled with her."

"What's the result?"

"The direction can't be changed if she doesn't point out it, so that's it."

Even curled her lips and gave them a thumbs up. "Awesome."

But it was a pity to have such a group leader.

In the office, Franti Cassia sat on the chair angrily. There was no warmth on her face, and the red color on both sides of her cheeks was proof of her anger.

She took a deep breath and trembled.

"There must be something wrong with Wendy's words!"