Wen Rufeng said bitterly, "Do you think I want to be angry?"
"It would be better if you weren't," Mo Ang couldn't help but chuckle.
If Wen Rufeng could see, he would know how happy Mo Ang's smile was.
Wen Rufeng urged, "Hurry up and arrange the meal plan for me..."
Mo Ang frowned, "I didn't ask you to prepare it for me, I asked you to prepare it for An Ning!"
"I... I prepared it, but you weren't satisfied," Wen Rufeng accused.
"Ask her!" Mo Ang said.
"I did ask her, and she said she wanted to eat vegetarian," Wen Rufeng felt everything was trapped in a vicious cycle.
"She won't eat vegetarian, Chairman Wen, I hope your attitude can be more correct. You can't rely on your own feelings to complete a task; you must conduct a proper investigation, and it needs to be a real investigation. Don't think I'm someone you can just get away with!"
Wen Rufeng was truly in a difficult situation, unable to speak out. "If you don't believe me, go ask An Ning and see if I asked her!"
