Shen Yue'e glanced at Xiao Lingling and laughed, "Lingling, are you talking behind my back again?"
Xiao Lingling giggled, "How dare I? Sister Yue'e, you're a big minister, and I'm just a small fry. If I made you angry, I'd be in big trouble."
Shen Yue'e covered her mouth and laughed so hard that she was shaking all over, pointed at Xiao Lingling, and said, "You really have a way with words. How about coming to our PR department? We get commissions here too, and there are even more opportunities than in the marketing department!"
Xiao Lingling looped her arm through Qiao Wei's and said, "Who doesn't know that the PR department in our company has great perks, but I can't bear to leave Sister Weiwei. Maybe Sister Yue'e, you could figure out a way to transfer Weiwei to your PR department too."
Shen Yue'e laughed helplessly, "Look at you, Lingling. You want to send Sister Qiao to our PR department to get me out of the picture, don't you?"