But Qiao Zhaoyue just smiled as she stood up, looking down at Fu Yuxiu with disdain.
"Then..." she said in a light voice, "Mr. Fu may as well pretend he never heard what I just said." With that, she turned to walk toward the door.
Seeing Qiao Zhaoyue about to leave, Fu Yuxiu could no longer concern himself with the work at hand, put down what he was holding and hurriedly grabbed Qiao Zhaoyue.
Fu Yuxiu moved so quickly that Qiao Zhaoyue only felt a twinge of pain in her arm, but the tightly clenched fist of Fu Yuxiu had already loosened.
Fu Yuxiu's expression turned grim as he stared at Qiao Zhaoyue with a cold glint in his eyes, "What are you trying to do?"
Qiao Zhaoyue chuckled, "Of course, I'm going back to deal with work." After a pause, she continued, "After all, this project involves over a billion. For a small company like ours, that's astronomical."
Fu Yuxiu ground his teeth as he warned Qiao Zhaoyue, "Stop playing tricks on me."