She had prepared herself to be comforted, but the person floated past her as if carried by a breeze.
Fearing her appearance would upset Jiang Ziyu, Di Mingjue impatiently pushed open the door and entered the office.
"Is everything taken care of?" Jiang Ziyu stood up to greet him.
Carefully observing her expression, Di Mingjue asked uncertainly, "Did she say anything that upset you?"
"Do I look like someone who's unhappy?" Jiang Ziyu stood straight before him, allowing him to examine her. "Besides, you know how formidable I am. Do you think I'm the kind of person who would be bullied foolishly?"
Right!
Di Mingjue suddenly felt that while his eyesight had returned, his mind had become foolish.
With Jiang Ziyu's sharp tongue, even he couldn't win an argument, let alone Lu Sisi, who wore her entire heart on her sleeve.
A false alarm, Di Mingjue chuckled to himself, "What do you want to eat later?"
"You should first figure out how you're going to explain this to your father. If he finds out Lu Sisi has become a cleaner at the company, he'll likely have a huge argument with you," Jiang Ziyu said.
"It doesn't matter, the old man can't control me."
Watching Di Mingjue shrug his shoulders casually, Jiang Ziyu didn't think the same.
The cleaning department.
Lu Sisi seemed to be there to supervise, sitting on a chair and watching her older colleagues arrange mops and rags.
"Newcomer, don't just sit there. Come and rinse the mop."
Her words fell, but Di Shang didn't even make a sound.
The middle-aged woman who spoke glanced at her and spoke again, "I'm talking to you. You look quite young, but why are your ears worse than mine, an elder?"
She carried the dirty mop in both hands to Lu Sisi's front. Without waiting for a response, she forcefully shoved the mop into her arms.
The mop had just been used to clean the restroom floor, emitting a foul odor.
Lu Sisi let go, dropping the mop onto the ground.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? You came here, sat down, and aren't doing any work. If you lack common sense, you're still unwilling even after being assigned a task," the middle-aged woman, seeing her act up, indignantly put her hands on her hips and unleashed a tirade.
Lu Sisi looked up and shot a vicious glare.
It was like a matchstick, instantly igniting the resentment between them.
*Slap!*
A palm strike landed on Lu Sisi's cheek.
The middle-aged woman yelled at her, "At such a young age, you disrespect your elders. Not only are we older than you, but we've also been working here longer. And you're still defiant and dare to glare at me!"
Those nearby knew her identity and quickly stepped forward to grab their companion's arm, "Sister Wu, forget it. She's someone the President brought. Don't get yourself into trouble out of impulse."
The middle-aged woman who argued with Lu Sisi was named Wu Fang. Although her job title was cleaner, she had been working at Di Jue Company for almost as long as the company had been established. She was respected in the company, and no one had ever treated her the way Lu Sisi had.
Wu Fang shook off her colleague's hand and said dismissively, "President Di brought her here to work, not to sit here and enjoy herself. If she were truly enjoying herself, he wouldn't have made her a cleaner."
The colleague agreed upon hearing this. Di Mingjue was no ordinary person; he had the final say in the entire company. Whoever he wanted to do something, that person had to do it. If their relationship were truly close, they would be playing on computers and enjoying the air conditioning in the office.
Wu Fang kicked at Lu Sisi's shoe, "Hurry up. Don't make me, as an elder, teach you how to behave and how to do things!"
"If you have the nerve, slap me on this side of my face again." Lu Sisi stood up from her chair, leveraging her height advantage. She tilted her head, presenting the other side of her face to Wu Fang.
Has she gone stupid?
Seeing her actively inviting a strike, Wu Fang looked at her, at a loss.