When Wu Xiuwen saw those photos, he knew that he would be promoted soon.
He smiled. "Let's not talk about what hasn't happened yet. Go back to work."
"Okay." Lin Jiao turned around and left.
As soon as she returned to her desk, Meng Xi handed her dessert. "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine."
"I wanted to help you, but I haven't passed my probation yet. I can't go against him."
Although she was not short of money or jobs.
However, she came to Sheng Heng because of a bet she made with her friend. She could not admit defeat because of someone else.
"I know." Lin Jiao, who did not care, smiled and said, "Thank you for the cake."
When she smiled, it was as if a valley of peach blossoms were blooming in unison, dazzling people.
Just looking at her, Meng Xi seemed to smell a fresh fragrance.
She smiled back and started talking about what just happened. "Will Pan Jun be fired because of that?"
"He will."