Secretary Li glanced at her livid face, slightly bowed, displaying a professional and courteous demeanor typical of a workplace person.
"Ms. Meng, take care."
With a deep breath, Meng Qingshi stared viciously at Secretary Li's polite smiling face.
"No wonder you're one of Ruyu's dogs, so dedicated."
Secretary Li responded politely.
"Does Ms. Meng consider all employees working under her to be her dogs?"
"It must be pitiful to work for you, not even seen as human."
The driver standing by the car appeared subtly affected by Secretary Li's words.
He looked at the scattered gift boxes on the ground, suddenly unsure whether he should pick them up or not.
Meng Qingshi's expression grew uglier, and the driver took a deep breath, eventually deciding to bend down and pick up the gift boxes.
Just as he reached out his hand, Meng Qingshi bit her teeth angrily, kicked away the gift boxes obstructing her path, and bent down to enter the car.
The driver's face suddenly stiffened.