Yu Jingrong gracefully and lithely stood up from her chair, leaning against the long conference table beside her. She looked at Su Xin with an icy sneer, "Even if it was me, what about it? What can you do to me? I've done what I've done, and I won't be like you, who clearly killed my father yet stubbornly refuses to admit it."
Su Xin's face twisted with rage as she lifted her handbag to smash it into Yu Jingrong's face, "You cruel woman, give me back my daughter, or I swear you won't die a peaceful death!"
Yu Jingrong, of course, didn't just stand there waiting to be hit. She easily dodged the attack.
Huang Ruixue had led the woman in and she always felt this woman had an aggressive aura. Fearing something might happen to her boss, she stood outside the office with documents in hand, keeping a close watch on the inside.
