Gu Xiaoer, with her clear, bright eyes, looked at Xi Xuemei, who wore heavy makeup.
One was bare-faced, the other heavily made-up, sitting on the same sofa, creating a stark visual contrast.
"So, what?"
"You!" Xi Xuemei looked at Gu Xiaoer's fresh and innocent face, increasingly agitated. This woman, who knows what she has applied, is in her twenty-six or twenty-seven, yet her skin is as youthful as a twenty-year-old girl's, how infuriating!
"Ahem!" The general manager lightly coughed from the boss chair, hinting to Xi Xuemei, then spoke kindly.
"Xiao Gu, actually, the company is considering this for your sake, after all, you have kids at home, making it inconvenient for you to be on call for Mr. President. Mr. President randomly selected a few people without knowing your circumstances, but we understand, so the company decided to let Vice Manager Xi take your place. After all, her proficiency in assistant public relations is somewhat higher than yours."
