"Madam, I also have dignity, please don't talk nonsense. Your insults only prove that you're afraid of not being able to hold onto President Huo." Zhou Jia Ren thought that a woman like Lu Xingzhi, with no family background, was definitely after Huo Jincheng's money.
With such a fiancé, it's natural to cling tightly.
In the end, she added defiantly, "Madam, I'm just an employee here. Please don't treat me as a rival. There are too many women who like President Huo; do you really have to be jealous of each one?"
"Manager Zhou, one must have self-awareness. You're not worth my jealousy. In terms of age, you're almost thirty, right? I'm nineteen today. In terms of looks, I consider myself not to lose to you." Lu Xingzhi smiled slightly; Zhou Jia Ren was decent-looking, but only just that.
The most she had was some charm I didn't possess.
