Leaving Ming Rusheng's office, Lu Lian went to her office. The moment she closed the door, all the arrogance she carried in front of him disappeared as she looked hurt.
'That jerk is the real piece of work. What was I thinking? Such an idiot I'm.' she cursed herself and sat in her chair as she pressed her temples.
"Why this sudden headache?" she mumbled, trying to bear with the headache, "It's been the same since the morning, but I realized it now. Damn it."
Leaning at her workable, she continued to press her temples with her eyes shut tight. Just then, her assistant entered the office.
Looking at her boss, she asked, "Ms. Lu, are you not feeling well?"
Lu Lian didn't look at her and replied while trying to bear the pain, "It's nothing. Did you get the file I asked?"
"Yes," the assistant kept the file on the table, "Any more instructions for me?"
