The receptionist was furious, "Sheng Qianxia, you really are a vicious woman. How could you send fake information about me being a prostitute to my boyfriend—he wants to break up with me now!"
"... First of all, I need to know who your boyfriend is?"
Sheng Qianxia remained calm and composed as she perfectly reenacted the earlier attitude of the two front desk receptionists towards her.
With a slight smile, she said to the currently infuriated receptionist, "Also, the tea you recommended earlier was indeed quite nice."
The receptionist went mad, "You're still arguing—I'll kill you—"
Just at that moment, the department manager arrived.
"A notice from higher-ups: you, and you, both of you are fired!"
The receptionist's attempt to physically attack Sheng Qianxia was forcefully stopped.
Meanwhile, the second receptionist, who had been cursing someone on the phone since earlier on, suddenly dropped her phone, and it clattered to the floor.
