"There's a point," the woman beside muttered thoughtfully.
Stopped at the corner, Lu Nianxin heard everything crystal clear, and her expression gradually darkened.
It was all because of Wen Tang.
If not for her, her mother wouldn't have had to come to the company to seek justice for her.
And she wouldn't have been the subject of whispers among the people behind her back.
Lu Nianxin appeared unyieldingly.
Like a ghost, unnoticed by anyone, she stood at the door, staring at the woman who was still whispering.
Gradually, the surrounding murmurs grew fainter.
Less people joined the discussion.
The woman felt that something was off.
Noticing Lu Nianxin standing silently at the door, she bowed her head, trying to use her computer to hide her face.
Lu Nianxin, containing her anger, spoke, "Not again. The last thing this company needs is this; I don't mind firing a few to make an example."
Having said that, she turned and left.
