The man's angry roar was like an unpleasant broken string, destroying the quiet and elegant atmosphere in the office.
Cheng Jinyan's writing hand paused.
The female secretary wearing high heels hurriedly chased in.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng, I'll just call the security guard..."
"No need." Cheng Jinyan waved his hands expressionlessly, "You go out first."
The secretary looked worriedly at the middle-aged man who looked angry as if he wanted to eat someone, opened his mouth hesitantly, and finally left obediently.
The office door closed again.
Without outsiders, the middle-aged man's arrogance became even more arrogant. He rushed to Cheng Jinyan's desk in three steps at a time, and slapped the table with his fat palm.
"Cheng Jinyan, do you still think of me as your third uncle?"
The man's strength was too strong. With one palm strike, the coffee cup on the desk shook violently.
Brown coffee splashed out and dripped onto the documents and contracts nearby.
Cheng Jinyan looked at the contract expressionlessly, and a coldness flashed through the depths of his dark eyes hidden behind his silver-rimmed glasses.
He locked the pen in his hand, leaned back on the chair, and looked up at the middle-aged man.
"What does Third Uncle mean by this? I don't understand."
"You don't understand?!" Cheng Jinyan's indifferent attitude successfully angered the middle-aged man, "You are not the one who suppresses Yanyan's public relations team?! Cheng Jinyan, your conscience has been eaten by a dog? Yanyan is your sister, and you actually
Deal with her for a little star!"
The middle-aged man's plump face was red, and his voice became louder and louder.
Cheng Jinyan looked at his mouth that was spitting shit everywhere, straightened his tie slowly, and spoke slowly.
"Uncle San is not quite right on a few points. Let me correct them for you."
"First, Cheng Yan is my cousin, not my biological sister. My parents only gave birth to me."
"Second, the little star you call me, Third Uncle, is the future wife of the head of the Xi family, and is deeply loved by Chairman Jiu of the Xi family, as well as the elders of the Xi family."
"Third, I only suppressed Cheng Yan's public relations team, but it was Xi Jiu who pushed her to the forefront. If the third uncle wants to avenge his daughter, why not talk to Xi Jiu. I can arrange a car to take you to Xi Jiu.
Headquarters."
"You!" The middle-aged man, Cheng Yan's father Cheng Run, his eyes were red from the rebuke, but he couldn't refute a word.
Of course he knew that the little star he was talking about was the wife of the future head of the Xi family, and he also knew that it was not Cheng Jinyan who pushed Cheng Yan to the forefront, but Xi Jiu.
But he couldn't afford to offend the Xi family, and he didn't dare to touch the cold-faced evil spirit Xi Jiu. Therefore, Cheng Run could only come to trouble Cheng Jinyan.
But how could Cheng Jinyan be so easy to bully? He choked to death with just a few words.
Cheng Runn was huffing and puffing like a bellows, his heart filled with anger and humiliation at being humiliated by a junior like Cheng Jinyan.
He glared at Cheng Jinyan angrily, held it in for a long time, and finally slapped the desk again.
"Do you still have my third uncle in your eyes!!!"
The coffee cup shook open again under the force of force.
This time, the coffee not only splashed on the documents, but also on Cheng Jinyan’s white shirt.
The expensive high-end business shirt has no wrinkles. A drop of coffee falls on the white fabric and slowly smudges, adding a trace of imperfection to the whole dress.
Cheng Jinyan lowered his eyes and glanced at the coffee stains indifferently, a coolness slowly appeared in his eyes.