After Jiang Mingyu entered the office, he closed the door.
He smiled, "Qingmei, we can be considered friends. Are you that unwelcoming towards me?"
"We're not friends!"
Su Qingmei's face was as cold as ice as she shouted coldly, "You're not welcome here. Please get out!"
"It's too hurtful for you to say that."
Jiang Mingyu pretended to be sad and shook his head. However, he continued walking straight towards her desk.
He placed his hands on the desk and leaned forward slightly, "Qingmei, I think we should have a good talk."
Su Qingmei said in a low voice, "I have nothing to talk to you about."
Jiang Mingyu was very unhappy with Su Qingmei's cold words.
However, he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, "Qingmei, you should know that your company's situation is very bad now.
In the past few months, sales of your company's products have plummeted.