Now, hearing Gu Yajing's words, she found them unbearably grating.
What had gotten into her, she really wanted to slap Gu Yajing right now.
Just to shut her up.
Ning Wanru tightly clenched her hand, suppressing her emotions, and looked at Gu Yajing, "I'll call Grandma Luo in a bit, to have her restore your position. You should go back for now, take a few days off and don't go to work."
"It's utterly humiliating, I won't go," Gu Yajing said resentfully, "It's all Gu Qiaoqiao's fault, I hate her to death."
Ning Wanru's eyes darkened with malice; Gu Qiaoqiao, it was always Gu Qiaoqiao.
She hadn't expected Gu Qiaoqiao's backing to become increasingly solid.
It seemed that a head-on confrontation was no longer possible.
She needed to think of a foolproof method to make Gu Qiaoqiao disappear from the Imperial Capital, disappear from public view.
Or, find a way to make the Luo Family and Gu Qiaoqiao become enemies.
