Chapter 118: Did You Really Think I've Just Been Messing About at Home and Playing with It Like a Toy?

"Who told you that our studio's financial balance has been in deficit?" Ji Nuan's gaze moved to the finance supervisor standing inside her office.

The finance department's Supervisor Xu was a woman close to her thirties. She wore glasses, was dressed in a clean and refined manner, and was very much the model example of an elite white-collar worker. However, the moment Ji Nuan's gaze moved toward her, her eyes flashed, and she abruptly shifted away from her line of sight.