"Huh, I mean, if you're not competent enough, you're just not competent enough. Why push the blame onto others?"
Pan Zhilin is no pushover; she retorted lightly to Zheng Junlan, swaying her hips as she returned to her seat.
She's not stupid. If she provokes further, who knows if Zheng Junlan might lash out irrationally? She doesn't have the time to accompany her madness.
Zheng Junlan became angrier the more she thought about it at her desk. She suddenly stood up, grabbed the salary slip, and went to the manager's office without even knocking, just barged right in.
Tan Yanli was working, raised her head to see her looking unfriendly, frowned slightly, and asked, "Section Head Zheng, is there something you need?"
"Manager Tan, is it because of that document issue that you didn't report my promotion and raise this time?"
Zheng Junlan spoke bluntly, "Didn't you say that my correction of that error wouldn't affect my performance?"
