The people in the office were all a bit stirred up.
"Gu Wenjuan, you can’t spout nonsense like that!"
"Yeah, those are serious accusations!"
"I actually think Princess Mo does look quite pregnant."
Gu Wenjuan snorted lightly, "What pregnancy glow? Have you ever seen someone who’s pregnant still looking so exquisite, wearing such heavy makeup, and in such high heels?"
"Does Princess Mo wear heavy makeup?"
"I always thought Princess Mo’s makeup was very light."
"Uh-huh, it’s so natural, like she’s born with such beauty!"
"Her skin is super good, and her legs are long and slim, her waist too."
"Ah, yes! My favorite is her neck, like a swan’s. It’s too beautiful!"
"I remember once she wore a backless dress, those shoulder blades at her back were just amazing, right?"
It was the girls who praised Princess Mo; they all seemed very excited and happy whenever she came up.
Gu Wenjuan, utterly ignored in her splendor, listened to their escalating praises with gritted teeth and cast-down eyes, her mood fluctuating wildly.
Ding Liu wanted to say something when suddenly someone knocked on the door.
Looking over, it was Miss Qiao from the HR department.
"Is Gu Wenjuan here?" Miss Qiao asked.
"She’s here," Zhou Jingjing immediately said, "Gu Wenjuan, HR is looking for you!"
Her voice was very loud.
Everyone turned their gazes to Gu Wenjuan, each look and thought differing.
Ding Liu’s heart tightened, and he said, "Zhou Jingjing!"
Startled by the shout, Zhou Jingjing jumped, "What’s the matter, you scared me to death!"
Gu Wenjuan walked over to Miss Qiao and said, "I’m here."
Miss Qiao glanced at her and said, "Come with me for a moment."
After Gu Wenjuan followed Miss Qiao out, everyone in the office gathered together.
"Could it be that Gu Wenjuan..."
"I hardly ever see the HR department all year round, and Gu Wenjuan has only been here for..."
"All she does is trivial work, and she likes to take leaves; it’s all the same whether she’s here or not."
"Enough!" Unable to bear it anymore, Ding Liu cried out, "Have you all finished your work that you have time to gossip here!"
Li Qian gave him a look, with a seemingly amused expression.
Zhou Jingjing was more direct, "Yeah, we know you like her, don’t be too eager, but she’s a rich heiress after all, and has a close relationship with Special Assistant Yu. She’s even picked up and dropped off in a BMW 5 series, you think you are her match?"
Darkening in the face, Ding Liu said, "Whether I am a match or not isn’t for you to decide!"
"Ding Liu, no offense, but this Gu Wenjuan has high standards, and she surely won’t be interested in you!"
"It seems like Gu Wenjuan really likes the CEO, you heard how she talked about Princess Mo just now."
"This is hilarious, as if Princess Mo would pretend to be pregnant. The CEO isn’t stupid, could he really mix up real pregnancy with a fake one?"
"Women, oh, they can be so scary."
"I heard she got into the company because Princess Mo let her in. Does Princess Mo know she talks about her behind her back?"
"Who knows, whether Princess Mo is really pregnant or faking it, getting involved with someone like Gu Wenjuan is just too unfortunate."
Everyone was momentarily unaware of how Princess Mo would react. Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on novel⦿fire.net
But the fact that Gu Wenjuan was fired was true.
The lunchtime quitting bell had just rung, and Gu Wenjuan was punctual on her return.
Her eyes were red, and she was holding a resignation letter.
A resignation letter.
Zhou Jingjing took a glance and muttered, "It’s a forced resignation, not a firing."
"A firing would require triple the salary."