After finishing their conversation, Lu Zhaohe returned to his office, leaving Bai Pu staring at the pile of documents on the floor. She seriously suspected that Lu Zhaohe did it on purpose. What did she do to offend him?
Outside, the secretaries of the president's office had been eyeing this corner for a while. Seeing Lu Zhaohe sending so many documents for Bai Pu to handle, someone covered their mouth and chuckled, "I think it's just a misunderstanding. If there was really something wrong, would President Lu make things difficult for her like this?"
As the words fell, several people echoed.
"Maybe that photo at lunch was staged by her to create a false impression."
"Damn, this woman is so despicable. President Lu might be angry, so he intentionally slapped her face like this."
They were jealous before, but now they were mocking and taunting her.