David, the manager, was alerted. He waited for Song Ci to come over. Even though she had been under him for a few years, his feelings toward her were neutral. Nonetheless, he wished her all the best.
"I hope that you'll change for the better. You may disagree with me but without power, things are going to be hard."
Song Ci merely smiled. She did not say much. Just as she exited the elevator, a loud female voice could be heard.
"Is it really you, Sister Song Ci?"
Song Ci did not want to respond and pulled down her sunglasses. She pretended not to hear anything.
However, the other party was relentless. Since there was no one around, she spoke freely.
"Why are you not answering me? Did you quarrel with your manager? Why did you do that? Don't you know your own position? Other than your face, you have no other merits. If I were you, I would have left the company long ago. It's so hard being disliked by the production team."
