The man chased after Lin Chu, lowering his posture and pleading earnestly, "Secretary Lin, you can't just stand by and do nothing. I even helped clock you in last week. I have a proposal due by noon today, and I haven't slept for two nights. I'm really at my wits' end."
"I've looked everywhere, and no one is willing to help. I'm begging you, save me."
The entire Lu Family belongs to Lu Huai'an, and no one dares to shoot themselves in the foot.
Lin Chu's head throbbed from his noise, and she impatiently extended her hand, "Hand it over."
The man finally breathed a sigh of relief, handing the paper bag containing clothes to Lin Chu, grinning cheekily, "Many thanks, beautiful Secretary Lin. Next week, your coffee is on me, anytime you call."
Ordinarily, Lin Chu would have struck a queenly pose in response.
But now, she said nothing, showing no emotion, and simply took the paper bag into the elevator.
