"Hello, Manager Wei. I am Jiang Ruolan, an editor from Fengyu Media Corporation's business reporting department. Sorry to bother you, can I…" She walked to his desk and introduced herself. She was about to continue speaking, but when the man lifted his face, the words that were about to come out of her mouth were suddenly stuck.
Jiang Ruolan looked at Wei Donghai as if she had seen a ghost. Her body began to get drenched by the cold sweat.
Wei Donghai glanced at her and seemed to have some impression of her. His gaze glanced at her clean and beautiful face and swept her chest.
Jiang Ruolan unconsciously took a step back. With a pale face, she said, "I'm sorry, I might have walked through the wrong door." With that, she immediately turned around and left.
"Wait, Miss Jiang!" When Wei Donghai called her, his voice contained threats and doubts. He suddenly stood up and walked closer, standing in front of Jiang Ruolan as he looked up and down.
