Han Meijuan nodded her head, her words carried an implicit threat, "Work well, the career path is a long one."
"Thank you for the reminder, Supervisor Han."
Zhou Lan kept her composure, speaking humbly and politely, finding no fault in her words.
Han Meijuan didn't know why, but she seemed to see a shadow of Su Qiqi in Zhou Lan.
This pretentiousness and contempt for people disgusted her deeply.
"I have a puppy named Coke at home, when will you come to see him? He might quite like you."
Zhou Lan naturally heard the sarcasm in her words.
The people around held back their laughter, not daring to laugh out loud.
Frustrated, Zhou Lan pretended not to understand and refrained from too much argument.
Su Qiqi, ready to go to the canteen for lunch with her phone, happened to hear Han Meijuan's words as she passed by the Employee's Home office.
Zhou Lan and Han Meijuan were at odds, with Han Meijuan's smile betraying mockery, and Zhou Lan standing still without resisting.
