Don’t You Have Anything Else to Say to Me?

"Wen Xu isn't someone who doesn't know his limits. He would never get into a conflict with someone on such an important occasion for no reason."

Sang Qianqian said coldly, "I'm afraid that you must've been the one fanning the flames in the dark, right?"

"Miss Sang, what are you saying? I don't dare to add fuel to the fire."

Wen Hao smiled. "However, if my brother was half as smart as Miss Sang, he wouldn't have become my subordinate's worker and be ordered around by those young people." 

Sang Qianqian bit her lip tightly. Wen Hao really did have bad intentions; He actually wanted Wen Xu to be his subordinate's worker!

Wen Xu had always been proud and arrogant, and he would rather break than bend. How could he accept the gap between the Vice President of Zhongwen Film and Television Group to an ordinary employee?

Wen Xu had kept such a big matter and never mentioned it to her.