Sheng Yang didn't care about other people's thoughts at all. Since Zhou Feiyang asked her to say it here, she would do it. It would save her time. She handed a stack of documents to Zhou Feiyang and looked at her. "There's a problem with the data you calculated."
A hint of surprise flashed across Zhou Feiyang's eyes, but she quickly hid it. She took the information calmly and skimmed through it. Soon, she looked at Sheng Yang and said calmly, "How can you conclude that there's a problem with my data? Did you come here after going from one department to another?"
Sheng Yang lifted her chin slightly. "No."
Zhou Feiyang laughed angrily. "Then what right do you have to say that it's me?"
In everyone's opinion, Sheng Yang's criticism was a little unreasonable. She didn't even look for the departments one by one. How did she know that it must be Zhou Feiyang's fault?
"I did the math myself."
