Before Fu Zhuo could respond, a secretary walked over, covering her nose, and handed him a folder with a disgusted look: "Mr. Fu, Mr. Qing asked you to handle these documents during the lunch break."
Fu Zhuo: "!!!!!!!!"
He wanted to burst out. When did his job turn into: full-time janitor, part-time assistant?
The secretary with a sympathetic voice: "Mr. Qing said, if you are unwilling to efficiently complete your assistant tasks while also being a full-time janitor, then he will find a new assistant."
Fu Zhuo snatched the folder: "If one cannot endure small frustrations, one cannot accomplish great things. Goujian could endure firewood for his ambition, then Fu Zhuo can endure squatting in a stall for his!"