An Li stammered nervously, "It's not like that, I just... I really have something to do during the day, I can't come to work, so..."
"Alright," Manager Bai's tone was unmistakably scornful, "Anyway, I've given you the opportunity. If you don't cherish it, pack up and prepare to leave tomorrow morning. I can't help you."
After speaking, Manager Bai ended the call.
An Li stood alone in the corridor, feeling utterly helpless for the moment.
She understood Meng Quanzhou's thoughts about her and knew that, to others, it's a hugely good thing, a shortcut to reaching the top.
But she didn't want that.
Thinking of this, she suddenly thought of Wen Linyu.
Without a second thought, she made the call.
Unfortunately, Wen Linyu didn't answer.
More than half an hour passed, and Meng Quanzhou appeared again in front of An Li.
An Li's expression was intensely tense.
Meng Quanzhou looked at An Li standing at the suite door, opened the door, and went inside first.
