Bai Ling listened to her assistant's chatter without feeling the slightest bit annoyed; on the contrary, she found it very sweet.
It was good to have someone understand her thoughts.
If only A'niu could understand her thoughts as well.
Soon, the elevator arrived at A'niu's floor.
As soon as she stepped out of the elevator, she saw several waiters and cleaning ladies gathered in the corridor, each whispering into another's ear, secretly discussing something.
"What are you all doing here?"
Bai Ling stepped forward and asked.
The crowd was startled, but when they turned around and saw Bai Ling, they immediately nodded and greeted her: "Good morning, Miss Bai."
"So early in the morning, instead of working, what's everyone gathered here to talk about?"
Bai Ling was Mr. Wei's foster daughter, and Mr. Wei had also repeatedly indicated that the family properties would be left to Bai Ling.
