Today was the third day of the internship.
Luo Lian nervously made her own files while complaining in her heart. She stole glances at the beautiful director of the administrative department who sat opposite her from time to time.
She brushed her hair on her chest and cleared her throat. "Luolian, Luolian!"
Luo Lian stood up hurriedly and asked, "Director, what's wrong?
When it came to this administrative director, in fact, everyone privately called her—the sharp-tongued old demon!
Luo Shuihan was both hateful and afraid of her. For the first three days since her arrival, she had " attached great importance to her", such as running over to make coffee, taking takeout downstairs, and all kinds of trivial things like sesame mung beans.
Luo Yin swore that she really wanted to step on her desk and grab her collar with one hand. Then she asked her in a rather domineering way, "Do you want me to eat for you or spend money to go to the toilet for you?"
However, she was just a small intern now. She was like a fish in the fish's flesh.
This was not the case. Sister Ye, who had been wandering around in Taobao for a long time, picked up the coffee cup on the table and shook it. She glanced at Luo Li, who was embarrassed, from the corner of her eyes, and looked very proud. "Go and get me a cup of coffee."
Luo Yin hurriedly turned around the office area, picked up the cup, gingerly put the cup of coffee on Sister Ye's desk, and forced a smile. "Director, here is your coffee."
Sister Ye picked up the cup, pinched the spoon gently and stirred it, and took a sip.
Immediately, she raised her black eyebrows and opened her eyes widely. She shouted, "Luo Li! Do you want to burn me to death? Didn't you have a brain when you went to work? Is the company raising you, an idiot, with money?"
Sister Ye was well-known for her ruthlessness in the company, and her words were extremely mean. For a time, the office area was as silent as a cicada, and everyone dared not breathe.
Luo Lian lowered her head hurriedly and sincerely apologized. "I'm sorry, director. I'm sorry."
However, Sister Ye still did not let her go. She stared at her and said, "Tell me how to drink it when it's so hot. Ah? How do you want me to drink it?"
Luo Lian lowered her head and said nothing.
"Let me tell you how to drink!" A loud voice swept across the office area like a tide.
Everyone looked up and saw a middle-aged man in a tuxedo with a bow tie around his neck, followed by six bodyguards in suits and shoes, who were wearing sunglasses and looked as cold as frost. They were very domineering.
Everyone was shocked. What was going on?
He walked up to Sister Ye in a few steps and ordered from a commanding position, "Drink it!"
For a moment, Sister Ye was held back by the angry crowd and did not dare to speak.
"Heh ah." He dragged on his voice, as inviolable as an ancient emperor.
Sister Ye curled her lip. "Drink as you like? Why?"
Seeing this, the middle-aged man signaled with his eyes, and several men in black came forward.
Sister Ye was shocked when she saw it. "I'll drink it. I'll drink it, okay?"
Whether it was their clothes or their aura, it was obvious that they were rich or powerful. Sister Ye was afraid of the weak and did not dare to offend them.
He shook his hands and reluctantly drank up the coffee. His expression was indescribably painful. Everyone was frightened and happy when they saw him, and they felt relieved in their hearts.
The middle-aged man sneered and suddenly bowed to Luo Yin who was standing beside him. He said gently, "Young Madam, Young Master sent me to pick you up."
The six bodyguards behind him also saluted together.
"Young Madam?!"
