Back in the manager’s office, Chen Shuman’s face was so dark it looked like it could drip water. Her chest heaved with every breath, and she gripped her waist tightly with both hands.
As her eyes swept over the neatly arranged documents on her desk, a surge of nameless rage welled up within her. With a sharp "clatter," she swept everything off the desk in one go.
Even though she had been mentally prepared and had received prior notice, the frustration and anger in her heart remained undiminished.
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