How could she stand for this?
Her Little Friend was so well-behaved, yet someone was bullying him.
It was simply intolerable.
Her gaze turned cold. She strode over in her eight-centimeter black high heels, each step landing with a sharp click.
"Zhang Wu, if I remember correctly, he's a designer too, just like you."
"A designer's duties don't seem to include handling documents and running errands for colleagues. You're wasting the company's resources."
Zhang Wu hadn't expected Su Qiao to see this, much less confront him in front of everyone. Furious, his face flushed red. "He's new here. If he doesn't run errands, what else can he do?"
"Besides, everyone who's just joined the company has to start by running errands, don't they?"
Su Qiao sneered. "Looks like the company's rules and regulations are just for show. In this department—or this entire company—everything is apparently up to you."
Who had decided that newcomers had to do odd jobs and run errands, let everyone order them around, and even buy them meals, coffee, and drinks?
Even designers who had just graduated and entered the workforce had all graduated from prestigious schools to get into this company, and ranked among the top in their specialties.
Of course, none of that mattered.
What mattered most was that they were bullying her Little Friend.
The adorable boy she couldn't even bear to scold, much less hit.
Zhang Wu's expression darkened. "Don't falsely accuse me. I only asked him to type up a document for me. What does that have to do with the company's rules?"
Su Qiao wasn't afraid in the slightest. "You think it has nothing to do with them? Then we can go ask the director."
"You...?" Zhang Wu naturally didn't dare let the director find out.
That old woman, Director Yu,