"Good morning, Miss Liu."
The personal assistant greeted Liu Wanru calmly, his tone polite but devoid of any flattery.
"Open the door. I want to go in."
"Miss Liu, I don't have a key card either. Besides, Mr. Lu is still resting. I can't open the door without his permission."
"Then what are you doing here?"
"Waiting for Mr. Lu to wake up."
Furious, Liu Wanru kicked the personal assistant, but there was nothing more she could do.
"Miss Liu, does this count as a workplace injury?"
The personal assistant winced in pain, but he didn't forget to take out his phone and pull up his payment QR code.
This wasn't the first time something like this had happened, and the personal assistant had clearly found a way to deal with it.
Liu Wanru snorted coldly, quickly opened her phone, and transferred some money to the assistant. "Take this money and get lost!" she sneered. "A lowlife like you thinks you can argue with me?"
