Chapter ４２

I shook my head and said nothing.

"Ms. Emma？" A trace of contempt flashed in Sylvia's eyes, but she pretended to be polite and said, "you don't know how tough this newcomer is. SHe can not even manage a trivial well."

"If you need an assistant, ask HR to hire one for you. Don't leave all the chores to the newcomers," said Emma slowly.

Sylvia snorted, "You don't know. Ms. Emma. I'm training her work skills right now."

"Really? I'll ask you to do exercises tomorrow. It's been cold lately, and you are a little lazy."

When Sylvia heard this, her face changed abruptly. She looked very angry, but she didn't dare to lose her temper. She forced herself to smile and said to me, "Just see how considerate our Mrs. Emma is to our subordinates. Trista, if that is so, please do the work that Mrs. Emma told you to do first."

I nodded. It was obvious that there was an unusual atmosphere between the two ministers.