Zhuo Jian glanced at the number again and replied with just one word, "I won't consider it!"
After leaving the residential complex, she directly hailed a taxi to the TV station, which was bustling that day, so much so that even a trip to the restroom provided an earful of gossip about her.
"Everyone's been talking about General Manager Fu's visit to her yesterday. Apparently, he stayed in her office for over an hour."
"Wow, that Fu surely has some stamina to last over an hour!"
"Right? In the prime of youth! But who would have thought our Zhuo, the great host, could actually withstand it? She looked quite energetic when she came in to work this morning."
In the restroom, three women chatted away until the sound of running water came from the sinks.
Zhuo Jian nonchalantly lathered her hands with soap, washing them clean before rinsing, causing the ongoing chatter to abruptly halt.
