"Yeah, why not say hello here? Aren’t we all colleagues?" Another woman spoke, "Did you just order a milk tea? The cheapest here is the red bean milk tea, but it’s also the worst-tasting."
Jasmine Yale put away her phone and didn’t get up, she just glanced at them lightly: "I can tell for myself whether it tastes good."
"Where are you working lately?" A woman simply sat down across from Jasmine Yale, "Or are you not working anymore and staying ho to have babies? I envy won with babies the most. Oh, I really want to go ho and be a full-ti wife."
"You all knew I resigned."
"Just can’t believe it, such a good job, and you just quit, such a pity, we don’t believe it. Was it bad treatnt? Or you didn’t like the job?" the woman "concerned."
"Yeah, yeah, the treatnt at our company is far better than the average company, so many people are fighting to get in!"
Jasmine Yale glanced at them: "You seem very concerned about my job? I’m just not capable enough to handle this job."
"Then why are you in Financial City today? Can’t let go of this place? Or can’t let go of soone here?" Several won bombarded Jasmine Yale with various questions one after another.
The sunlight was slightly dazzling.
Jasmine Yale didn’t like this kind of atmosphere.
"This place is so big, if you can co, why can’t I?" Jasmine Yale said, "I co and go as I please, it’s my freedom, I don’t like others interfering or being overly curious."
"I see, I thought you heard so rumors, felt indignant, and might do sothing impulsive!" A woman laughed softly, "Impulse is not good, it’s illegal."
"Illegal? If I accidentally spill a cup of hot coffee on you, is that illegal? Explain to , I don’t understand the law." Jasmine Yale looked at her, her eyes calm, with turbulent waves under her dark pupils.
As soon as the words fell, the woman who had just spoken was instantly choked, looking at Jasmine Yale as if she were a fierce beast, her eyes were full of undisguised disdain.
The other won looked at each other, all felt Jasmine Yale was too wild.
Jasmine Yale chuckled: "Didn’t you already finish eating? Aren’t you going back to work? Coming out for tea and chat during work hours, if your leader finds out, you’d probably be fired, right?"
"Are you going to tattle?"
"I’m no longer an employee here, I’m too lazy to bother with you," Jasmine Yale said flatly.
They were paid by Jas Group, what did it have to do with her, Jas Group wasn’t hers, nor Sylvan Cheney’s.
"Little Jinny, let’s go, don’t try to reason with unreasonable people, you see she’s all alone, doesn’t even have a friend." One of the won pulled up the woman called "Little Jinny," whispered.
"Later we have to talk to CEO Janus’s secretary, let the CEO be more wary of vixens, with society declining, vixens are rampant in the world."
"A vixen is always a vixen, how can it compare with a pure-blooded princess? Plus, the quality is really low, had a bad reputation in school, really thinks she’s so high and mighty lady."
"Lady? Well, that word isn’t inappropriate."
Several won walked out, laughing unscrupulously.
Their voices were loud, and what they said reached Jasmine Yale’s ears.
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