บท 659: Only Imagination Restricted by Poverty

"Ms. Lin!" After telling people to distribute the coffee, milk tea, and pastries, Ah Zhan jogged towards Lin Nuan and said, "My boss wishes to have a word with you alone!"

"Giving out cakes, pastries, coffee, and milk tea in my name—what's the meaning of this?" Lin Nuan's unhappiness was evident on her face.

"Ms. Lin, this will help you leave a good impression on others!" Ah Zhan was all smiles and very respectful towards Lin Nuan.

"I know that. If I wanted to provide refreshments, I would have done it myself, or asked my manager, my friends… or my husband to do it for me! I would never ask you to do it!" Lin Nuan was furious, and it was hard for her to hold back.

Ah Zhan wasn't annoyed, and he only smiled. "But none of them did it!"

Despite not doing anything, the innocent Fang Yan was still criticized.