Secretary-general Saunders slightly raised his eyebrows, his voice faint, "Unclear! Secretary Grace Ziegler, in workplace survival, I suggest you talk less and do more!"
With a faint smile, Secretary-general Saunders ignored Grace Ziegler's embarrassment and took the tray from her.
With a polite nod, Secretary-general Saunders stepped past Grace Ziegler and walked toward the CEO's office.
He knocked on the door, and only after getting permission, he opened the door and went in.
Grace Ziegler was still standing in place, resentfully staring at the tightly closed door.
She didn't expect that her days in the CEO's office would not be much better after Secretary Nelson left.
It seems that this male secretary is not easy to deal with either.
Serving a few cups of coffee, and he even had to take the credit. How petty!
A hint of disdain in her eyes, she glanced at the tightly closed door one more time. Finally, Grace Ziegler felt a bit relieved and returned to her seat.
