"Mr. Yang, this report requires your signature."
"Come in."
The visitor kept his head lowered. He stepped forward and handed over the documents before looking up. His eyes suddenly widened: "Why is it you?!"
"Is it you?!" Penelope Yan sat behind the desk, a flash of surprise flashed through her eyes, "Eliza Yang hasn't quit you yet, she is really... not afraid of the danger of raising a tiger."
The last few words were said through gritted teeth, as if he was venting his anger.
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