Madam Li’s Identity Is Exposed Again!

15 minutes later.

A luxury nanny car parked in a small alley opposite the BBC Broadcasting Station, and Chi Enen got out of the car. After thanking Huo Yi, she slung her bag over her shoulder and hurried towards the company.

By the time she reached the company it was almost 8:30 am, and quite a few people were already there.

Chi Enen clocked in and glanced at Qin Nan’s position, noting she hadn’t arrived yet, so she first placed her bag at her own desk and picked up her mug, heading to the pantries.

There were already people in the pantries, seemingly holding a morning gossip session, chattering away non-stop.

Chi Enen hadn’t paid it any mind, until she suddenly heard her own name and abruptly stopped in her tracks.

“I heard that the woman on the afternoon shift, Chi Enen, offended President Wang, how come there’s been no follow-up?”

“Heh, President Wang didn’t even bother with Fatty Fish, of course, there was no follow-up.”

“Can that be?” A woman’s voice exclaimed in shock and quickly added, “Wei Ting, didn’t you say she pushed President Wang into the toilet and even put the plastic bucket for washing the mop over President Wang’s head? President Wang even called you specifically, very angry and said he wanted to settle the score with her thoroughly… With all that, President Wang actually didn’t go after Fatty Fish?”

Chi Enen clenched her fist tightly outside, equally curious.

A seductive voice tinged with jealousy came through, none other than the emcee Wei Ting, “Who knows, that day President Wang called me to ask about her news, he was indeed very angry, he even declared he wanted to settle the score with her thoroughly. Then suddenly, it just fizzled out…”

“Speaking of which, 1 remember someone said President Wang is a big lecher. Do you guys think, could it be that Chi Enen offered herself up to appease President Wang’s anger?”

Someone immediately agreed with the speculation, gloatingly saying, “No way, President Wang is nearly fifty years old, old and ugly, and she could actually go through with it?”

“With money and power, being a bit older and uglier means nothing; there’s always someone willing. Wei Ting, you’ve met President Wang; you tell me if my point makes sense. If Chi Enen hadn’t slept with President Wang, would he have let her off so easily?”

The woman called upon to answer seemed a bit guilty as she agreed, “President Wang’s reputation is indeed not good, I also think it was Chi Enen’s initiative that made him let her go.”

Just as their exaggerations were about to escalate,

Chi Enen, with no expression on her face, banged open the door to the pantries.

The voices inside came to an abrupt halt, and everyone’s expressions turned awkward. They exchanged glances that said, ‘Oh crap, talk of the devil, and he appears. Did she hear what we just said?’

Chi Enen, as if oblivious to their darting eyes, calmly finished getting her water and turned to head out. Just as she reached the doorway, she suddenly stopped, turned back, and said, “They say that those who lack something will talk about it, and those who gossip behind other people’s backs lack either calcium or love.”

“For those lacking calcium, please chew more bones. For those lacking love, go home and find your parents.” Finishing her words, her gaze fell on the most beautiful person in the crowd, Wei Ting, to whom she added, “I don’t know about myself, but that day President Wang did share quite a few stories with me. I haven’t spread them because it’s basic respect for people. But if someone in my eyes is no longer a ‘person,’ then don’t blame me for not holding back my words.”

After she finished speaking, she didn’t look at the suddenly flustered Wei Ting, instead turning around and walking away with her mug in hand.

As soon as she left, everyone in the pantries scattered in embarrassment.