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Employees seeing Qiao Xu felt reassured, as if their backbone had arrived.

With moist eyes, they said to Qiao Xu:

"Miss Su wanted to see the President without an appointment, so I stopped her, and then..."

The receptionist covered her face, her lower lip slightly bitten, her eyes filled with tears.

"You did the right thing."

Qiao Xu spoke, comforting her with a pat on the shoulder, saying:

"Stop crying, apply some ice to your face."

"Thank you, ma'am."

With Qiao Xu's arrival, the employees downstairs were no longer afraid of Su Rou.

Another receptionist ran to the teahouse to get her some ice while several colleagues comforted her.

Su Rou hated Qiao Xu so much that she gritted her teeth when she saw her, but when she heard the employees call her Miss Su and Qiao Xu Mrs., her jealousy surged up again.

If she was a little afraid of Qiao Xu before, the recent "affection" between her and Lu Moqing had clearly made her more arrogant.