Fortunately, even though she arrived late today, Martin did not make things difficult for her.
And Martin's arrangement wasn't too bad. Kathleen was not the chief designer of Fu family, but she was also very famous. He could probably learn a lot from her.
Song Wanqing went outside to ask where Kathleen's office was. The women outside pretended not to have heard her. Just when Song Wanqing was at a loss as to what to do, a little sister who was serving tea walked up to Song Wanqing and told her in secret the location of Caesars' office.
Song Wanqing wanted to thank the little sister who brought the tea, but that little sister walked very fast and disappeared in an instant.
Following the directions given by the young lady with the tea, Song Wanqing walked to the other end of the corridor. There was a closed door. Song Wanqing tried knocking on the door, but the door was pushed open.
When Song Wanqing pushed the door open, the first thing she saw was a bucket of water. She was instantly drenched in sweat.
There was a burst of laughter from inside, Song Wanqing brushed away some of the water on her body and realized that this was not an office at all, but a tea room.
There were several women in the tea room, all of whom were looking at her with sneers.
If she still didn't know what was going on, then Song Wanqing would be too stupid.
Today was her first day at work, so she admitted that she did not offend these people, so why did they insist on doing this to her?
"Seniors, this is the first time we have met today. I wonder how we have offended you?"
"Hmph, you didn't offend us. But we just can't stand a vixen like you who stole our CEO's face and came here to work. You won't get good results. "
A woman's jealousy is terrible. Naturally, a man like Fu Ting was a dream of every single woman. However, it was almost impossible for these ordinary female employees to come into contact with Fu Zating. So, they could only vent their anger on Song Wanqing.
Song Wanqing finally understood that this was what it meant by having a treasure that could lead to one's downfall.
These women believed that by marrying Fu Yating, she would be able to lead a heavenly life. However, they didn't know how she and Fu Yating got along. How could a man like Fu Ting be so easy to marry?
Song Xianqing looked at her wet clothes and smiled bitterly. Looks like I won't be able to continue working today. He should first think of a way to change out of this set of clothes.
Song Wanqing walked out of the tea room and went to the washroom. There was a air-dried hand dryer in the bathroom. Although the horsepower was a bit low, it should be able to dry clothes.
She went into the bathroom and took off her suit jacket and took it to the dryer to dry. The dryer was outside by the sink, and the bathroom was inside. Through the reflection of the mirror on the sink, he could see that there were three compartments inside.
As Song Wanqing was drying her clothes, a strange sound suddenly came from the washroom.
"Oh, no. "That place won't do …"
Then came another ambiguous voice.
Although Song Wanqing had only spent one night with Fu Yating, it was not like she did not know anything about it. Just hearing this voice was enough to make her blush.
Song Wanqing stood on the spot awkwardly, not knowing whether she should leave or not.
The people inside were probably too engrossed to hear her open the door.
After thinking for a while, Song Wanqing still decided to leave.
She had just raised her foot when she heard the door open. Song Wanqing was so scared that she quickened her steps towards the door, but she wasn't fast enough. That person had already walked out of the cubicle, and there was no longer any cover between the cubicle and the washbasin. That person saw Song Wanqing.
"Halt!"