Rong Qingqing sat up suddenly, looking excited.
But it only lasted for less than two seconds before she sighed and lay back down.
"Who wants your compensation! You only pay for what you can buy!" Rong Qingqing sneered, "You just waste money because you have a lot of it!"
However, seeing that Shen Jue had a good attitude in admitting his mistake, Rong Qingqing’s anger dissipated a lot. She lay in bed for another two minutes before kicking off her shoes and heading to the bathroom.
Once Rong Qingqing was in the bathroom, Shen Jue sent Jian Wei a message.
As for the employee who got into a fight with Rong Qingqing, fire her after she apologizes to Rong Qingqing. —Shen Jue.
Copy the video from the break room and send it to my email. —Shen Jue.
Yun Shang is very close to the hotel, so just as Rong Qingqing came out from her shower in the bathroom, Lin Bufan arrived.
Shen Jue opened the door, didn’t even let Lin Bufan in, took the stuff, and then sent him away.
"Your clothes." Shen Jue handed a pile of Rong Qingqing’s things to her.
Rong Qingqing glanced at it, pointed to the sofa, "Put it there, I’ll wear it later."
After saying that, Rong Qingqing sat on the edge of the bed, pinched her calf, and stretched her leg.
Seeing this, Shen Jue asked, "Don’t you have a chair to sit on at work? Still tired?"
"Having a chair doesn’t mean I sit on it all day." Rong Qingqing waved her hand, "I still have to deliver documents, pour tea for visiting clients, help people with copying and printing, those kinds of odd jobs. Sometimes I can’t be bothered to wait for the elevator, so I just take the stairs. After a few trips up and down, I’m exhausted."
After saying that, Rong Qingqing asked curiously, "How did you know I have a chair to sit on at work?"
Shen Jue was stunned for a second before responding, "Lin Bufan just mentioned it, maybe he noticed when he went to your company to get your stuff."
Rong Qingqing didn’t think much of it, since she’s never seen a receptionist at any company sit down, so it was normal for Lin Bufan to be curious and remember it.
Rong Qingqing couldn’t laze in bed for too long. After chatting with Shen Jue for a couple of sentences, she went barefoot to redo her makeup and hair.
As soon as the bathroom door closed, Shen Jue immediately took out his phone to text Jian Wei.
Tell the company staff not to boss Rong Qingqing around. She’s used to being pampered; all that running up and down in a day is too much for her. —Shen Jue.
In the CEO’s office at Yun Shang, Jian Wei looked at the text message, full of questions and looking shocked.
Used to being pampered, can’t handle it? If it were Shen Jue in the past making this judgment, he would have probably just said one word: Get out. New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵※𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾※𝙣𝙚𝙩
As a refined young lady, Rong Qingqing’s daily leaving-the-house makeup takes half an hour. If she’s attending an important event, she either requests a makeup artist to come to her or spends over an hour creating a delicate and beautiful look herself.
As a techie girl, when Rong Qingqing is not working, apart from shopping, she spends most of her time pondering about makeup.
After more than half an hour, the driver from Shen Manor delivered Shen Jue’s clothes. Rong Qingqing, while putting on makeup in front of the bathroom mirror, heard the noise. By the time she put down the powder puff and wanted to come out to ask Shen Jue if he needed her to make room, Shen Jue was no longer in the room.
Rong Qingqing stared blankly for two seconds at the empty room.
Then she realized, Shen Jue probably asked Lin Bufan to book another room, and after he got his clothes, he went to find Lin Bufan.
Unlike casual home clothes that you can easily throw on and wear, formal wear isn’t resistant to wrinkles.