You're In Charge Of Earning Money, I'm In Charge of Being A Wastrel (5)

Luo Anning arrived at the office to see that the secretaries and assistants were staring at her like they were asking for help. Xu Zhiyuan pointed at the office and signaled for her to go in.

Rong Yan was already infuriated since last night, and his anger did not seem to dissipate even after an entire night.

He was obviously provoked by the scene he saw at the office when he arrived.

However, Luo Anning's refusal to explain made everything look even more suspicious, thus angering him further.

Luo Anning carefully pushed the door open to enter. Before she could even enter, a chair was slammed against the wall beside her and it shattered into pieces.

"Scram!"

Rong Yan stood by the French window and his body stiffened.

Luo Anning's heart sank slowly and she finally realized the mess that the office was in.

Everything was really ruined and destroyed, just like how Xu Zhiyuan described.