Chapter 203: Provocation or Flirtation

Ma He turned his chair to look at the woman striding briskly into the room like the wind, a faint fragrance rushing over, causing Ma He, who was almost forty, to suddenly tense up.

Although the new arrival was only in her late twenties, she held two doctoral degrees, with striking beauty and a top-notch figure, her ear-length short hair exuding efficiency.

Of course, the most defining characteristic of this immediate superior was her icy, glacier-like coldness.

It sent shivers down one's spine.

"Director Luan, the firewall has been breached," Ma He said, unable to muster any pretense. Their work had been sloppy, and they had been beaten hollow; there was simply no ground for argument.

"Breach? For how long has it even been? And even if it has been breached, are you just going to stand here and watch? We don't pay you to drink tea and chat all day."

"Move aside."