90 My Madam's Surname Is Zhuang

Compensation?

Manager Wang was dumbstruck. "What compensation? And what is your madam's name?"

Ji Chen curled his lips. "Her surname is Zhuang."

Zhuang?

Zhuang Nainai?

Having been working in the service industry and dealing with the wealthy, Manager Wang could smell riches from afar. The tailored suit on Ji Chen was worth at least ten thousand dollars. The madam he referred to must be…

Manager Wang was flabbergasted. He gulped and said, "Ho-how can it be?"

Ji Chen ignored him and threw thirty thousand dollars in cash onto the table. He stepped aside and five reporters rushed in from behind him, furiously snapping pictures of Manager Wang and the employees in the meeting room.

"Is it true that your company forces your employee into enslavement service to your customers?"

"An employee has been physically abused by a customer in this office, yet you stood aside and sided with the perpetrator, isn't that so?

"The employee had resigned due to the abuse, and yet you have asked her to pay triple her salary as compensation to the company… is that true?"

Manager Wang was at a loss for words.

Zhuang Nainai ate her breakfast slowly and followed Si Zhengting to work.

Si Zhengting opened the back door of the silver-grey Maybach and looked at her.

Zhuang Nainai blinked, clearly lost on what was expected of her.

Si Zhengting raised his brows and said, "Get in."

Zhuang Nainai was speechless.

So not only was she going to work with Si Zhengting, they would be sharing a ride?

Zhuang Nainai's face fell, and she looked at Si Zhengting questioningly.

Si Zhengting's eyes narrowed, but he kept his face blank. Zhuang Nainai climbed into the car in a second.

Gosh.

That man is too intimidating.

Si Zhengting looked at her, and his eyes darkened. It appeared that she responded better to harsh treatment.

Zhuang Nainai sat nervously upright all the way to the office, worried that the man next to her would explode in rage any time.

The anxious and alert expression on her face made her look as if she was sitting next to a ticking time bomb.

Si Zhengting raised his brows and was lost for words.

Rubbing his temples, he dug out something from his pocket and handed it to Zhuang Nainai.

This sudden movement surprised Zhuang Nainai again, but her eyes widened in excitement when she realized that it was a rose gold handphone.

Rose gold! The phone design was simple and elegant. It was a designer phone, one of a kind in the world.

Zhuang Nainai snatched up the phone eagerly and placed her SIM card in. She switched it on and was absorbed in exploring the functions of her new phone.

Si Zhengting watched in silence.

He was probably worth less than a phone in her eyes.

Feeling a little down, he took out his own silver phone and checked the time.

Zhuang Nainai kept her peripheral vision on him while playing with her new phone. She saw his phone and noticed that both phones were exactly the same, apart from the difference in color.

Her heart soared instantly.

Zhuang Nainai was in a good mood for the rest of the ride.

The car stopped in front of the office building, and Zhuang Nainai remembered how Si Zhengting opened the door for her just now. An idea came to her, and she leaped out of the car in a rush.

Si Zhengting put down the documents in his hands and was about to alight when he saw her eager expression.