"I can't. I'll resign!" Lu Zhou's voice was so cold that it didn't seem like it came from a human being's mouth. There wasn't a trace of emotion in his eyes. It was cold, feminine, and deep. It was like a pool of pitch-black, bottomless well, and no one could affect his personality.
"It's really cruel!" Bai Ruizhu muttered and smiled. "However, if I resign, I'm afraid it will be difficult to find a secretary as dutiful as I am. The mobile phone is on command 24,hours a day, and I have to rush back to the company in half an hour with your order. I have to stand up at three o'clock in the middle of the night to check the information. Four years of contract is piled up in the material room. You said I have to work overtime. What kind of professional quality is this? The most important thing
