In the afternoon, something happened, and Manager Zhao received a phone call, then hurriedly left the HR department.
"What happened, why does the old witch look so upset?"
"You see how quickly she left, she must have gotten herself into some trouble..."
"Definitely got summoned by the higher-ups for a reprimand!"
"Serves her right, who asked her to always nitpick at others, now it's her turn to get a taste of her own medicine."
Manager Zhao had just walked away, and the colleagues in the department started gossiping.
Shen Cheng was changing the water for the little potted plant on her desk, turning a deaf ear to their words, not participating.
Ye Zi did not like talking behind people's backs, and she rarely gossiped, so she did not join the clamor.
After she finished her work, she went over to chat with Shen Cheng.
Hearing Ye Zi mention the call Shen Ming made to her family a few days ago, Shen Cheng couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, "What did he say?"
