118 Vice Director for Fashion Design?

Her colleagues looked on helplessly and could only cast Zhuang Nainai sympathetic glances.

Zhuang Nainai headed downstairs resignedly.

At the cafe, she ordered fifty takeouts and pleaded for them to hurry with the orders before sitting down at the side to wait.

The food was all packed about 15 minutes later. Staring at the table loaded with lunchboxes, Zhuang Nainai estimated that she had to make three trips to get everything upstairs.

She was about to take her leave when the cashier walked over. "Miss, that will be $1100 for the fifty takeouts."

Zhuang Nainai was dumbstruck.

She did not bring her wallet down with her, and even if she did, she did not have that much money!

Zhuang Nainai put on a pitiful face and replied, "I forgot my wallet, how about you send someone upstairs with me and collect the money?"