Qianxue smiled indifferently, suddenly devoid of any nervousness. If Secretary Liu was the same arrogant young woman from before, she felt no psychological pressure whatsoever.
At that moment, Meng Tianfan stopped in front of an independent office and told her, "This is her office. Remember what I just said, try not to provoke this arrogant woman, or you'll have a hard time later. I'll wait for you outside and then take you to the restaurant for a meal."
"Okay." Qianxue nodded gently at him and knocked on the door before entering Liu Yunyun's office.
The office was filled with a burst of fragrance, Chanel No. 5 perfume, counterfeit.
With her hair in big curls, Liu Yunyun was sitting at her desk painting her nails, continuing as if no one else was there while applying color to her nails even after Qianxue came in.
Qianxue bowed slightly and silently observed the woman with the sharp, thin voice.
