Xiao Qingya had made up her mind; when she had money, the first thing she'd do was replace that little assistant.
She'd hire her own assistants, several of them, and if any dared to speak out of turn, she'd immediately fire them.
"But if Sister Liu finds out, she'll definitely scold me to death."
She knew that this opportunity had been painstakingly secured for Qingya by the higher-ups, and if it was messed up, she wasn't sure if others would lose their jobs, but hers might very likely be on the line.
"Don't worry, I just want to give her a lesson." As long as the endorsement wasn't genuinely lost, the Company and the agent wouldn't say anything.
After all, she was just a small intern; the brand wouldn't casually change the spokesperson because of her.
The end result would likely just be the intern coming to apologize and begging her to go back to the shoot. Last time, she had asked nicely, but the intern was unmoved. This time, she wanted the intern to beg her on her knees.
