Heman was completely stunned.

Is there something wrong with the file? It was working fine just now.

The director ignored her and turned to Yi An, bowing and apologizing profusely.

"Chairman Yi, this was a mistake on my part. I will definitely give her a good talking-to when I get back, so that she can produce a more perfect document for you."

Yi An stared blankly, then waved her hand dismissively.

"No need, I don't need the documents anymore. I have a deep understanding of the quality of your work."

Upon hearing this, He Man's heart sank to the bottom.

She suddenly realized that there was a big mistake in the document, and that everything Yi An had just said was just sarcasm.

While regretting her foolishness, Heman hurriedly tried to seize opportunities for herself.

“Chairwoman Yi, this document wasn’t written by me, it was written by her.” She pointed at Su Yan. “It was Su Yan who wrote it, she wrote it all.”

Yi An glanced at Su Yan, then turned to He Man and asked, "Didn't you just say that you completed this document by yourself?"

He Man panicked when asked the question and began to stammer.

"I...I...I...I remembered it wrong."

Her feeble explanation only made Yi An's face darken further.

"You misremembered? What a misremembered!"

Yi An glared at the director, "Is this the talent you've trained for seven or eight years? You can't even do your own job properly, you don't even have a proper attitude, and you push the blame onto your colleagues! Is this how your boss He teaches you to do things?"

The director panicked, "Chairman Yi, I..."

Yi An impatiently interrupted him: "Enough! I don't want to hear any more of this nonsense! From today onwards, I will personally manage and reorganize the design department!"

His sharp gaze swept downwards, "For those who do nothing productive all day and just loaf around waiting to die, they can just wait to write their resignations!"

Yi An snorted angrily, turned around and left.

Without a second thought, the director chased after him, but soon returned to his office looking disheveled.

He looked at He Man coldly: "He Man, come to my office!"

He Man felt a chill run down her spine, already knowing what her fate would be. Her legs went weak and her mind went blank, yet she had no choice but to drive her puppet-like body to the office to receive a reprimand.

The director's angry shouts echoed throughout the department, so loud they couldn't be blocked by the office walls.

He Man had always been the most senior member of the department, and everyone flattered her. She had never suffered such humiliation.

When she came out of the director's office, her eyes were red.

Several colleagues welcomed her back, and after saying a few words of comfort, He Man's tears began to fall uncontrollably.

"What did I do wrong? I've worked diligently for the company for so many years, and what have I gotten in return? Besides, I didn't even create that document! Why did he fine me off my entire month's salary and bonus?!"

He Man could only say this in a low voice.

Everyone was taken aback upon hearing this.

Isn't this punishment too severe?

He Man became increasingly agitated and lost control of her emotions. She pushed through the crowd and charged towards Su Yan with great momentum.

"It was you, wasn't it? You deliberately made that document look like that! You deliberately tried to harm me, didn't you?"

Su Yan blinked innocently, "Sister He, what are you talking about? I just did what you asked, and I told you beforehand that I'm a newbie and don't know anything, so I was afraid of making mistakes. But you insisted that I do it."

He Man trembled with anger upon hearing her innocent words.

"I did ask you to do it, but I didn't ask you to hand it over privately!"

Su Yan: "Sister He, I can't help it if you're late. The meeting is in a hurry, and if you have something else to do and can't come, and the documents aren't submitted, Chairman Yi will get angry, and our entire design department will be implicated."

He Man was rendered speechless by her rebuttal. She was clearly in the right, so why couldn't she win an argument with Su Yan?

She suddenly remembered something, pointed at Su Yan, and angrily questioned, "Did you tell the director about my lateness?!"

Before Su Yan could answer, He Man roared, "You bitch!"

She rushed forward to slap Su Yan, but Su Yan nimbly dodged by stepping back.

When He Man tried to come up again, her colleagues quickly stopped her.

Even so, He Man's harsh words still wouldn't stop him.

They used all sorts of offensive language, including terms like "seducing men," "despicable," and "utterly vile."

Su Yan didn't refute, she just stood there alone, her eyes gradually turning red.

Tears welled up in her eyes, but stubbornly refused to fall.

With such a pitiful appearance, not only men but even the female colleagues in the office felt a little sorry for her.

"Sister He, don't say anymore. Su Yan only meant well, but she made a mistake and did something wrong."

This advice only enraged He Man.

"Kindness? What kindness? She's doing this on purpose! Don't be fooled by her appearance; she uses this trick to seduce men, and she's a master at it!"

Su Yan's trembling lips moved for a long time before she finally uttered a weak and indifferent sentence: "Sister He, you've gone too far."

She covered her face, turned around, and ran away.

With Su Yan gone, He Man had no one to vent her anger on, and the tense atmosphere in the office finally calmed down.

Everyone returned to their workstations, each with their own thoughts.

Can't you tell who's right and who's wrong between a shrew who's cursing in the street and a woman who can't even argue back?

He Man was still at her workstation, tears streaming down her face, completely unaware that Su Yan had silently won over all her supporters.

As soon as Su Yan ran out of the office, her pace slowed down.

She sniffed, wiping away her tears as she glanced at Yi An not far away.

Yi An leaned against the corner wall, looking carefree and unrestrained, her face showing no trace of the anger she had just displayed.

Looking at the bright tears on Su Yan's face, he couldn't help but clap his hands and exclaim, "What a master! It would be a waste if your acting skills weren't submitted to the Oscars."

Su Yan sneered at his teasing.

"Is Mr. Yi so fond of meddling in other people's business?"

Yi'an felt somewhat aggrieved and slowly walked forward.

"How can this be considered meddling? I was just trying to help someone in need. Instead of thanking me for cooperating with your performance, you're being sarcastic. You're really heartless."

He clutched his chest, "I'm so heartbroken."

Su Yan couldn't help but laugh at his affected performance.

"Mr. Yi, are you having second thoughts? Do you regret not falling for my trap?"

Yi An pondered for a while, and the playful smile on her face gradually disappeared.

"If I say..."

Before he could finish speaking, Su Yan pinned him against the wall.