The girl's delicate voice came through once more.
"And you even threw in money to reward your employees!"
Somehow, doing the math, this account seemed a little off.
The girl pretended to be aggrieved, her soft, pink lips pouting, her upturned brows and eyes seemed to be steeped in a pool of spring water.
Shang Jianghan was amused into hearty laughter.
Zhao Panpan came to deliver documents, her finger curled to knock on the door, but she was startled by the boss's rare and hearty laughter.
She had been in the secretarial office for over a year and her impression of the boss was of a face that enraged both gods and men, cold as ice, overly serious, and definitely not easy to get along with. As a result, everyone was typically quite apprehensive during work.
So today's laughter was incredibly shocking, its impact no less than that of a significant earthquake.
Yu Dong came over, his eyes inquiring what was happening.
Zhao Panpan pointed towards the inside of the office.