Lu Nianxin's expression darkened, "And you shouldn't be spreading rumors in the company, saying that you're paying for my mistakes."
"Who do you think you are?"
Wen Tang's brows knitted slightly.
She looked towards the crowd of assistants and secretaries. A dozen or so people busily lowered their heads, not daring to even breathe loudly.
"If you don't want anyone to know, don't do it. After so many years by President Pei's side, I'm not so careless to lose sense of propriety," she said in an orderly manner.
Lu Nianxin opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but Wen Tang simply couldn't bear it. Along with the anger that hadn't subsided—only out of consideration for Pei Heyan's face had she not quibbled—she continued vehemently, "You're new to the workplace, there are some things you may not understand."
