As soon as Jiang Xi left, Jin Enting tiptoed into the office, "Uncle, I..."
Rong Nian cut her off before she could finish, his tone cold, "Since you're here to intern at the company, you should follow the company's rules and regulations, and address me as President Rong."
Jin Enting turned deathly pale, "Uncle..."
Rong Nian, very impatient, "Also, while working under me, do not always cry and whine. If you can't stand it, change departments as soon as possible."
Jin Enting, frightened, held back her sobs, tears brimming in her eyes, she pleaded pitifully, "I will work hard and not cause you any trouble, Uncle, please look at my performance."
Rong Nian, in a bad mood, found Jin Enting even more displeasing to the eye, "Get out."
Jin Enting knew Rong Nian was cold-hearted, but didn't realize he could be this indifferent. In an instant, she cradled her frozen heart and sheepishly left.
Jiang Xi sat at her desk, a new chair and computer now beside her.