Everyone in the office was startled.
Xiao Shuju's face was seething with an aggressive demeanor, even more confrontational than Princess Iron Fan facing the Bull Demon King. The crowd watched in stunned silence.
Lin Jiale finally snapped out of it and waved for the others to leave first.
After the crowd receded like a tide, Lin Jiale asked, "What happened to you? Weren't you supposed to be on a business trip?"
"Me, on a business trip? Luckily I wasn't, or who knows how you would have squandered our assets!"
To accuse him of squandering? Lin Jiale's face suddenly darkened, "Are you out of your mind? Who's been feeding you these crazy pills?"
"I'm asking you!" Xiao Shuju threw her handbag onto his couch with a thud, her manner accusatorial, "Just clarify this for me! Where did you invest my money?"
"What money?"
"My dowry!"
Lin Jiale smirked coldly, "Your dowry? How much is that? Is it worth getting so upset over? Do you spend less here on bags and clothes?"