The assistant's face turned ghostly pale, looking at Xu Zhiqing with fear.
"Miss Zhiching, I know I was wrong. Please forgive me this once?"
Xu Zhiqing waved her hand, signaling the makeup artist not to stop, and then ignored the assistant.
The assistant just felt all hope was lost.
She regretted it to death, having taken a million from Young Master Zhou, only to be directly fired by Miss Xu Zhiqing.
As Xu Zhiqing's assistant, she arranged many of Xu Zhiqing's events,
During this time, even if she secretly sold some news to the paparazzi, the tips she received would be much more than a million, right?
At this moment, a woman in her thirties walked in.
She wasn't in a uniform, yet her demeanor was leisurely and poised, exuding a strong presence.
This woman also held a bouquet of roses in her hand and walked up to Xu Zhiqing, speaking softly.
"Zhiching, someone has sent you a bouquet of roses."
Seeing this woman, Xu Zhiqing quickly stood up, very politely.
