The next day, after Lin Yi dropped Angela off at school, she didn't go straight to the company. Instead, she went to the jingling group. This time, she was stopped.
"I'm sorry, miss Lin, the president doesn't have time to see you,"the receptionist said.
Lin Yi could feel the strange looks these people were giving her. Even if Lin Nan denied that she was his wife, these people might not believe him. Or perhaps, she was a woman with a child. What right did she have to cling onto Liang Jingchuan?
"Thank you!" Lin Yi nodded and left jingling group.
In the president's office of jingling group, Zhang Yang was reporting the situation to Liang Jingchuan.
Liang Jingchuan frowned."You don't have to tell me about this kind of thing in the future."
"Yes!" Zhang Yang replied.
It was wrong to report it, and it was also wrong not to report it. It was difficult to be an assistant, and it was even more difficult to be a good assistant.
