After speaking, she glanced around at those people whose faces showed envy and jealousy yet continued to praise Li Xin, laughing disdainfully, "Some people these days really just think about clinging to those with more power for shortcuts, I wonder if they ever get tired of putting on a different face in front of others."
Although Lu An’an’s voice wasn’t very loud, everyone in the office area could hear her. Suddenly, the few who were flattering Li Xin stopped talking as if they had pressed a pause button, each looking at one another before all turning their gaze to Li Xin and Lu An’an.
The expressions on their faces were not good. Even though Lu An’an didn’t name names, they all knew she was talking about them.
Now, they felt as if they had been hit in the spine, their faces burning with anger, yet they dared not speak out.
In this department, even their manager had to look at Lu An’an’s face. Although they were a bit confused, as Lu An’an, like them, was an agent, the only difference being that Lu An’an had been with the company longer and the people under her care had all become famous one after the other, having a notable reputation in the industry. Despite there being others among them who were no less capable than Lu An’an, they hadn’t received the same treatment.
Among these people, some speculated that Lu An’an must have some significant backing or connections, otherwise it couldn’t be explained.
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The other colleagues in the office area also stopped their work and watched Li Xin, with gossip-filled expressions; everyone in the company knew there was some bad blood between Li Xin, Lu An’an, Song Qiao, and another agent, though the specifics were unclear. However, with gossip and drama unfolding, who cared about the details?
Moreover, watching Lu An’an scold people was quite educational.
Of course, the lessons were about her unique way of insulting people without using swear words.
Additionally, many in the company knew that Li Xin had a secret relationship with someone high up in the company, but everyone merely knew and didn’t dare speak of it, as after all, although Li Xin sometimes acted excessively, who else had such support?
In that moment, dressed in a stylish Chanel skirt suit, Li Xin, upon hearing Lu An’an’s words, her face slightly changed but soon recovered, bearing a smile bright as peach blossoms, her eyes drawn with delicate eyeliner looking captivatingly at Lu An’an, then shifting her gaze to Song Qiao, who remained seated, and her disdain became evident as she walked towards Lu An’an and Song Qiao in her high heels.
Coming to a stop, she stood two or three steps away from Lu An’an and Song Qiao, slightly curving her lips into a faint smile, "What are you saying, Sister Lu? We are all colleagues; we should get along with each other. Do you dislike me for always picking on me?"
Looking at Li Xin’s overly fake face, Lu An’an almost wanted to tear it off, but she restrained herself, merely curling her lips slightly, smiling faintly, "Please don’t call me sister; I don’t have a sister. Also, I indeed dislike you, because I was born with a dislike for mistresses."