The secretary's tears fell, yet she still maintained a facade of strength. "No need, President Xu. Since your wife has misunderstood me and you also loathe me, then it's best for me to leave. You don't need to write me a letter of recommendation. I have the education and the ability to find another job on my own merits."
"When did I say I loathe you? I admire your work ability, otherwise, I wouldn't have selected you from thousands of resumes."
The secretary cried while self-mockingly saying, "It seems that being good at my job isn't much use here. If I were a man, then I could have continued to stay by your side, working overtime with you late into the night without anyone saying anything, attending events with you to shield you from drinks and without raising suspicions about my intentions."
Xu Bingwen sighed, unable to help it.
