The entire game model of "Warring States" has been almost developed, and now Qin Yan is fully responsible, and she doesn't need to go there anymore.

Instead, she went to the chairman's office on the top floor, where her father Tong Fengyang worked.

It was the first time she had set foot here since she had been reborn.

Coupled with the previous life, she hadn't set foot here for more than two years.

Even if she was sometimes accompanied by thin words in her previous life, her longing for her father made her shy away from here.

Standing outside the door and pausing for a moment, she took a deep breath, mustered up the courage, pushed the door and walked in.

Unexpectedly, there was already a person waiting for her inside.

I saw Jiang Hai sitting on the boss's chair where her father had sit, and he looked at ease, as if this place already belonged to him.

The moment the chair turned around, he saw Tong Yu appear at the door of the office, he was stunned for a moment, but he did not panic at all, but looked at her and said with a smile:

"Big niece, you're here."

Tong Wu only glanced at him lightly, turned her head to look at the chairman and secretary general who followed from behind, and said:

"You go to the finance department now and settle your salary."

"Miss Tong......"

The secretary panicked and looked at Jiang Hai as if he was asking for help.

"As the secretary general of the chairman, I can't even stop an idle person, let him enter the chairman's office casually, and keep you to eat inside and out?"

Tong Yu lowered her face coldly, pretending not to see the Secretary-General's eyes for Jiang Hai's help, and said:

"You're fired."

The secretary-general's face turned pale in an instant, and Tong Wu didn't care much, but called several other secretaries over and said:

"Send Secretary-General Yao away."

"Miss Tong, I know that this time it was my dereliction of duty, but Jiang is always my own person, so I ......"

"Your own people?"

The corners of Tong Wu's lips curved up with a touch of sarcasm, "Feng Yang's surname Tong is not surnamed Jiang, I don't know when the surname Tong and the surname Jiang become their own people." ”

Her eyes swept up and down at Secretary Yao's valuable outfit, and said with a smile:

"However, Secretary Yao and Uncle Jiang are more like a family, and your family can be brought in from your boss's office."

Even in front of Jiang Hai, Tong Wu did not speak politely at all, nor did she mean to care about Jiang Hai.

From the time he fell into the well and wanted to take Fengyang for herself, she didn't plan to continue to maintain that dispensable face with Jiang Hai, and the layer of skin that should have been torn off should have been torn off a long time ago.

Jiang Hai originally thought that Tong Yu would not talk too much to her father's secretary general, but she didn't expect to save her any face.

Even, even in front of him, she was still poisonous and mean when she spoke.

In the end, Jiang Hai's face directly turned cold.

The fake smile on the corner of his mouth has faded a little at the moment.

"Big niece, it's a little ugly for you to speak."

"Uncle Jiang has even done ugly things, and he is afraid that I will speak ugly?"

Tong Yu's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the coldness and sarcasm in her eyes burst out from the bottom of her eyes.

Jiang Hai's face was so heavy that she was blocked, and the little fake politeness that he maintained on the surface was completely torn off at this moment.

"Tong Auntie, it's best for you to speak politely, do you think you can sit in your father's seat, can you sit in this seat firmly?"

A hint of distortion flashed on Jiang Hai's face.

Tong Yu just smiled faintly and said:

"Uncle Jiang, I don't have the ability of my father, but in the same way, you don't either, no matter whether I can sit firmly or not, I still sit in this seat now."