Su Nuanying was suddenly brought up in conversation, and her gaze unconsciously darted away. How could she not hear that Grandma was doing it on purpose, to get Sang Qiao to look after her again?
But her pride made her feel uncomfortable. She wasn't someone who always needed to be looked after or taught.
"Grandma, I can take care of myself. I will learn from Sister Qiao."
"Look at how hard you've been working lately. You refuse to reconcile with your parents and instead suffer in that difficult company."
When Grandma Su mentioned this, she couldn't help but feel pained. In their own company, they would never assign hard labor or allow others to bully her—let alone piling on workload.
But it was different in other companies; some old hands just loved to bully the newcomers.
"It's not hard labor; I volunteered to work overtime. Before long, I will get a promotion. Anyway, you don't need to worry about it."
