Lu Zhiwei also did not want the useless Lu Jingyao to become a troublemaker in the group.
After the meeting, Lu Zhiwei confronted Lu Yunsheng, demanding an explanation.
"Dad, why do you want to do this? I already have an assistant, I don't need a secretary."
“Your sister has been wasting her life at home for years. Dad believes you can discipline her. Give her some tough time and temper her arrogance so she won’t be idle at home all day and never get married.” With this statement of belief, Lu Yunsheng dumped this mess on Lu Zhiwei.
Back in the CEO's office.
Lu Jingyao was already sitting on the sofa, using a makeup mirror to touch up her lipstick.
Lu Zhiwei ignored her and went straight to sit in her office chair.
"Little sister, do you need me to find a job?" Lu Jingyao was relatively reserved. When she saw her arrive, she immediately put her makeup mirror and lipstick into her bag.
"No need. You're just here to work, which means you'll be lying in a different place. Do whatever you want." Lu Zhiwei had no time to pay attention to her.
As long as she doesn't cause trouble, she can stay a little longer.
If anything goes wrong, she'll find something to hold against the person and immediately throw that rotten apple out of the bag.
Shen Shuyuan brought the design department's drafts to submit. She was wearing a white dress and flat shoes today, and she was walking with a slight limp.
Lu Zhiwei took the manuscript from her and looked at her legs: "What happened to your feet?"
"I twisted my ankle while practicing dancing last night, thank you for your concern, sister-in-law," Shen Shuyuan said with a smile.
"Do you need me to approve a few days off?" Lu Zhiwei asked while looking at the manuscript.
"No need, it won't interfere with my work. Jia Rui will pick me up and drop me off at get off work now." Shen Shuyuan's gentle voice was as soft as a spring breeze from outside the window.
An Yang knocked on the door and came in with a file bag in his hand: "Sister Wei, your same-city express delivery."
An Yang placed the file folder on her desk and left. She glanced at the young lady of the Lu family on the sofa, shook her head, and wondered what Old Mr. Lu was thinking, insisting on making Sister Wei's work more difficult.
Outsiders say he dotes on his sister Wei.
She seems like nothing special.
Out of curiosity, Lu Zhiwei put down the manuscript in her hand and opened the file bag first.
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