Qiao Yin's tone revealed a clear unwelcome, "Why have you come again? Are you sick again?"
Qiao Haidong closed the office door and sat down on the sofa, "I'm your dad, I can come whenever I want! I'm asking you, did you deliberately humiliate your cousin? She has been crying for two days now, washing her face with tears every day!"
Qiao Yin's voice was cold, "I didn't humiliate her."
"If you didn't humiliate her, why has she been crying ever since she left here? Didn't you arrange work for her? What kind of work did you arrange?"
"I did arrange work for her, but she's picky and unwilling to do it, and just ran off. Qiao Haidong, your niece is as unreliable as you are."
"First, tell me what kind of work you arranged for her!"
"Nothing much, just a waste sorting job. Medical waste is special; it requires someone to handle it separately."
Qiao Haidong stood up angrily, pointing at her and said furiously, "You actually made your cousin deal with waste?!"
