"Luo Anning, don't bully others too much--!" Roland was furious, slapped the table with a palm, and stood up.

She clearly made things difficult for her on purpose, and really thought that she could deal with her at will by being Grandma Rong, right?

Her palms gradually tightened, and a strong sense of hatred burst out from her dark green eyes. She wished she could go back to time. She should have killed her in the small hotel!

Save the troubles left now!

Compared to Roland's anger, Luo Anning seemed extremely indifferent and turned a blind eye to her anger. "It's too much that Miss Roland is really serious. I just look at the problem from the perspective of company interests. Does Miss Roland think that she has mixed up with some personal feelings?"

"This planning case is close to perfection, why is it still denied? Is it not that it is mixed with personal feelings?" Roland asked angrily.

Luo Anning chuckled and tapped his fingertips on the desktop. "I don't know how Miss Roland understood the word "perfection". The so-called perfection means that MK gets maximizing profits, and Baina is just an employer who pays money? You think too naively. Baina is not a charity bank, nor is it a chaebol that fundes you MK to overcome difficulties. While maximizing profits, Baina should also enjoy reasonable or even exceeding the estimates."

Do Roland really thinks she can't see it?

The project was done perfectly on the surface, but it was a company affiliated with them, whether it was the materials or materials used behind the scenes.

It was just that Baina's money went into their pockets and finally flowed into mk.

She is not so stupid that she sends money to MK turnover.

Roland was stunned by her loud words and couldn't react for a moment. Luo Anning stood up lazily, walked to her, curled her lips and sneered: "This plan is refuted. Reply, MK Bank can't come up with a reasonable plan within three days, so continue to change it! Until I am satisfied, Baina has time to spend with you."

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After scolding Roland, Luo Anning was in a good mood. As soon as she returned to the hotel in the evening, Mr. Rong called.

"How is it today? Are you still happy about the meeting?" Rong Shao's unique magnetic voice was even more fascinated through the phone.

Luo Anning picked up a glass of water, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the thousands of neon lights under her feet, and smiled: "Happy, who asked Mr. Rong to give me power? It's hard to be unhappy."

"Since we are so happy, how should we Grandma Rong thank me?"

"What do you want to thank?" Luo Anning took a sip of water and asked with a chuckling.

I knew that he was definitely not a good person who did not seek rewards. Just now, she had just tasted some sweetness and started to seek rewards from him.

Her words hit Young Master Rong's thoughts, and a low laugh came from the phone, "Grandma Rong, Fruity is a good choice, what do you think?"

"Go to death! Your mind is full of yellow and colored waste! Ignore you."

"Wife, don't be angry. I've done it all. What's so shy about this, huh?"

"Who is shy with you? Get out!" Luo Anning blushed and shouted with his neck stammering.

Fortunately, Rong Yan is not here, otherwise he wouldn't laugh for the rest of his life if he saw him?

"Okay, if you are not shy, don't be shy." Mr. Rong, who was very conscientious, did not continue to tease, and changed the subject, "Do you miss me today?"

This topic is a bit fast, right?
Chapter completed!