"Sister Huishan, you couldn't possibly be jealous of Lan Hua and fired her, could you?"
Wang Xiaoshuai, hearing Loo Huishan speak so seriously about Lan Hua, quickly stood up, hands on Loo Huishan's shoulders, gazing intently at her.
"Pfft! How could that be possible?"
Loo Huishan laughed, "What are you thinking? Do you take me for such a petty woman?"
"Now that you're both together, why would I bother to make life difficult for her?"
"I didn't call her over; it's all for her own good."
Wang Xiaoshuai was suddenly a bit confused and asked doubtfully, "What do you mean by that?"
Loo Huishan, with annoyance and a touch of jealousy, glanced at Wang Xiaoshuai and said, "What else could I mean? I'm doing all this for Lan Hua's sake."
"After all, she's still young and inexperienced. Although she's capable, her job at Zhao Holdings has always been as a secretary. Now, to let her act as general manager, we're already treating her very generously."