"Of course, I know what I can aim for, but I'm afraid Miss Zhang doesn't know her own weight?"
Yang Qin looked at her, smiling professionally as she talked.
"You..."
"I have work to do, need to leave for now!"
Yang Qin saw her face flush with anger, yet there was nothing more to say, so she nodded in politeness and left.
Zhang Hongyun stood in the restroom watching Yang Qin leave, feeling a chill and dryness in her heart, wondering how a mere new secretary dared to look down on her?
Since coming to Rongcheng, Zhang Hongyun was repeatedly struck down but grew more tenacious, washing her hands before turning and heading back to the private room.
For her, today's embarrassment was for tomorrow's elevation.
When she returned to the private room, three men were exchanging pleasantries, though one seemed to have had several drinks already. Her boss's face was flushed, and Zhang Hongyun felt uneasy but maintained composure as she sat beside him.
