Gu Liancheng's car was parked in a hidden spot a distance from SA Company, which took Eleven a few wrong turns to locate.
Eleven got in the car juggling a bunch of big and small bags, looking quite flustered.
Glancing at her hand, Gu Liancheng asked, "What's all that?"
"Work stuff..." Eleven didn't have the time to explain further.
"So much of it?"
Su Qing answered, "Mr. Gu, it's Mrs. Gu's first time working as an assistant, she needs some time to adapt, she has to learn many things from scratch, after all, her specialty is performance art."
"Oh..." Eleven seemed to have remembered something, "I totally forgot that you and Big White have been assistants for so many years! I can learn from you how to deal with those tough-to-handle masters, I can't believe I didn't think of this! My brain…"
Su Qing: "..."
Madam, compared to blaming your own brain, you might need to reconsider...your choice of words?
