Wang Wen was wearing a suit and pencil skirt. She stood in front of the two of them coldly, her eyes stern and filled with killing intent.
The secretary was shocked and stood up trembling. She stammered, "Secretary... Secretary Wang."
"If you have the time to gossip, why don't you have the time to finish your proposal? Look at what you have written? There are so many loopholes and errors everywhere. If your resume didn't say that you graduated from a famous university in the country, I would have thought that you came from some mountain valley and an illiterate who can't read!" Wang Wen's expression was stern. Her red lips were like a machine gun, continuously reprimanding, directly scolding the young secretary to the point that she almost cried on the spot.
"I, I'm sorry..." the young secretary sobbed and apologized, tears streaming down her face. "I'll do it again right now."
