Qiao Ruoxi smiled and explained, "Manager, I'm here to work."
Bao Juhua seemed to have heard the funniest joke in history. She snorted and laughed. "You came to work? Did I hear wrongly? I remember you offended the president last time and were fired by him. You don't have to come anymore."
Qiao Ruoxi knew that Bao Juhua would say that. She asked, "Fire me? Did you put up a notice?"
Everyone who worked at Fengtian Group knew that there would be a dismissal notice for anyone who was laid off by Fengtian Group, whether it was a company or a subsidiary company or a store.
Even the female shop assistant that Feng Yunan had fired during the anniversary celebration had a follow-up job.
Bao Juhua was stunned. She didn't think so.
Seeing that Bao Juhua could not answer, Qiao Ruoxi smiled brightly and said, "Manager, you should know the company's rules better than I do. If there are no jobs, it means that I can still continue to work, right?"