My girlfriend isn't as cute as me.

"Listen, everyone, I have something to announce!"

Chapter Thirty-One: A Good Woman

At this moment, Wang Yuting was unaware that her little fan had ruthlessly betrayed her.

She arrived at the office door, found her locker, unlocked it with her key, and put the bag inside.

Wang Yuting touched the lunchbox inside the bag, a smile involuntarily spreading across her cold and aloof face.

When she left, Lin Jiu prepared a bento box for his beloved wife and promised to make her a late-night snack that night. He told her not to wander around buying food after get off work if she got hungry, and to remember to come home early.

Wang Yuting silently raised her head, her heart filled with emotion.

What an exceptionally virtuous wife!

My Lin Jiu is so cute.

I really want to leave work and go home right now.

"Yuting, aren't you off today? Why are you at work?"

The office door was always open; if someone was outside, the person inside could naturally hear them.

The shopping mall has seven floors, with the first floor being the most spacious, and most of the brands there selling luxury goods such as jewelry and rings. Therefore, the first floor has its own private offices, which are also the most spacious. The second and third floors share one office, and the fourth and fifth floors share another, leading to factional disputes and strained competition.

The sixth floor mainly features dining and entertainment, including an arcade and a movie theater, with smaller offices next to the fire safety exit.

The seventh floor houses offices for clerks from various departments, as well as a canteen, warehouse, training room, activity room, and meeting room.

Simply put, the sixth floor is the most laid-back. Whenever there are company events, such as the annual meeting, the sixth-floor manager is in charge of arranging everything. They accept being the worst-performing floor every year without a second thought, given the size of the business. Sometimes, the daily revenue of a restaurant doesn't even compare to what a wealthy woman spends on gold, jewelry, and other valuables on the first floor.

Wang Yuting turned her head and saw that the person who greeted her was Manager Li from the fifth floor.

Supervisor Li graduated with a bachelor's degree and joined the company three months earlier than Wang Yuting. She would often ask him questions when she didn't understand something. Overall, he was a good senior colleague.

"Call my name again," Wang Yuting said calmly, staring at him.

Manager Li paused for a moment, then called out in confusion, "Yu Ting?"

"Yeah, as expected, I have absolutely no feelings for you."

Wang Yuting nodded thoughtfully. She was used to being called by her first name by her colleagues, but she felt nothing about it. Only when Lin Jiu called her did she feel a deep sense of joy and shyness.

Excuse me.

Wang Yuting walked into the office past Manager Li, who was as stiff as a wooden doll. She first took her water cup to wash it, then rinsed it with hot water and poured in warm water.

Director Yang, who was supposed to be on the early shift, was nowhere to be seen. She wasn't in the office either, and he hadn't taken his walkie-talkie, so it didn't seem like he was going to patrol the area. Wang Yuting shook her head, sipping warm water while looking at the information in the work handover log.

The reason this job is so tiring is mainly because, in addition to the daily tasks that must be completed, there are frequent customer complaints about the brand store. The complaints are basically the same: customers regret their purchases shortly after buying them and want refunds. Some products can be returned, while others cannot be returned unless there is a quality issue, which leads to disputes.

Furthermore, the mall's events are almost continuous, which inevitably leads to unexpected problems. Most sales staff are not highly educated and have entered the workforce at a young age; apart from a few diligent individuals, most are perfunctory in their work. Therefore, if accounting errors or lost goods occur, the supervisor's workload increases dramatically.

In the past, this would have been fine.

Today, at least today, nobody's going to make me work overtime.

Wang Yuting's eyes were practically spitting fire. Anyone who dared to hold her back today and make her work overtime—she'd be dead!

After checking the battery level of the walkie-talkie, Wang Yuting switched it to channel three and began her patrol with a confident and capable air.

About half an hour later, Wang Yuting returned to her office.

"..."

Wang Yuting placed the walkie-talkie on the table, her expression somewhat complicated.

Along the way, she saw many male shop assistants secretly crying, and many female shop assistants casting her blessed glances.

However, it seems that some girls cried as well.

What day is it today?

Which idol went to jail?

"Yuting, thank goodness you came, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do."

A pretentious voice came from the doorway, belonging to a flamboyantly dressed man. Everyone else was wearing a suit and uniform, but he looked like he was working at a host club, his buttons undone. Judging by appearance alone, it was easy to understand why he was a manager; his education, looks, and height were all top-notch. His communication skills were also excellent; he had basically never failed a project. It was only his ostentatious personality that prevented him from being promoted after five years there.

Wang Yuting glanced at him, her gaze indifferent, her expression calm.

“You can work from 8:30 in the morning to 10:30 at night, I don’t mind.”

"That won't do. Working too much overtime will make your skin age faster, and I can't do that."

"Oh, I see. Then please shut up and find somewhere to stay. It'll be four o'clock in half an hour. By then, you'd better get out of my sight gracefully," Wang Yuting said indifferently. She didn't have a very good impression of this person.

About six months ago, Director Yang started pursuing her, and she rejected him many times. Sometimes Wang Yuting wanted to tear him apart and see how his heart was made, how he could be so confident? Not only was he persistent, but he also always thought Wang Yuting was just shy and that's why he refused her. It was really a headache.

"Don't say that. Are you free tonight? How about I ask Xiao Li to help manage the fourth floor for an hour or two, and I'll treat you to dinner? There's a steakhouse on the sixth floor, and I got a discount card from the manager there—it's pretty high-end." Director Yang turned to look at Supervisor Li. "Xiao Li, it's such a small thing, you can help with that, right?"

"Well... of course."

Manager Li gave an awkward laugh. Not everyone has the courage to challenge their superiors; at least he didn't.

Wang Yuting said coldly, "First, I won't go. I brought my own food. Second, Supervisor Li is the supervisor of the fifth floor. Please don't interfere with other people's work. Otherwise, I will complain to the fifth-floor manager. With her temper, even Manager Zhang won't be able to help you then. You'll have to bear the consequences."

"Ha, you're lying. I knew you couldn't cook." Director Yang put her hands on her hips and said in a coquettish tone, "Even if you wanted to hide your shyness, there was no need to use such an easily exposed lie to fool people, was there?"

My boyfriend made it for me.

"Oh."

Director Yang nodded.

Manager Li, standing to the side, stared wide-eyed, as if struck by lightning, completely dumbfounded.

"That's not right." Director Yang pondered for a moment, then murmured, "How come I don't know if I've ever cooked for you?"

"call out--"

A pen flew past Director Yang's nose and stuck to the wall, the tip of the pen embedded in it.

"..."

Sweat beaded on Director Yang's face.

Large beads of sweat streamed down his forehead, and his hands trembled slightly.

He didn't see it clearly just now.

Now I see it clearly.

"Save your sleep talking for when you're dreaming."

Wang Yuting waved her hand, her tone icy: "My boyfriend is a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times better than you. That person would never do anything against someone's will. He's hardworking, persistent, straightforward, and brave. He wouldn't shy away from a bad guy several times his size. Unlike you, who only knows how to force others."

"Please use your brain a little. You're not worthy to be compared to him."

"Friendly reminder: if it happens again, I won't throw it off course."

Wang Yuting twirled another pen in her hand, gave him a cold glance, and her eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Ah, haha, I was just kidding, just kidding. I'm going to patrol the field now, I'm going to patrol the field now."

Director Yang immediately turned and ran.

"Wait a minute."

"What brings you here, heroine?"

"Take the walkie-talkie."

"twitter."

Director Yang grabbed the walkie-talkie and ran off immediately.

When he came out of the office, he noticed several people peeking at him, and his face immediately turned red. He opened his mouth, stammered for a while, and then angrily said, "Don't you guys have jobs?! You'll all get a ticket soon!"

"Wow--"

The crowd dispersed instantly.

Among the crowd was the same saleswoman, Wang Yuting's biggest fan.

She took out her phone, opened WeChat, and typed at lightning speed, her fingers leaving afterimages on the screen.

"Sisters, I have something to announce!!"

Chapter Thirty-Two: The Case Is Solved

Shocking! This cold beauty actually has a boyfriend!

"Tragic! The most beautiful girl in the Eastern Depot was rejected and ran away in tears in the mall."

"Mystery! Who exactly is the prince that the Snow Princess encountered? Let's unravel the mystery!"

The WeChat group for employees on the fourth floor of the mall was in a frenzy, with messages being sent every second.

Whether they came to work today, were resting at home, or went to an internet cafe after get off work, everyone was watching the drama unfold.

I don't know which adorable person took a picture of Director Yang's back, but it instantly went viral in WeChat groups and was even turned into a meme. However, some people can understand Director Yang's feelings. In the year that Supervisor Wang worked on the fourth floor, countless boys... and a few girls... were infatuated with her.

She is capable and decisive, possesses exceptional leadership skills, and is highly responsible—truly the kind of leader who meets all expectations. Moreover, Supervisor Wang treats the fourth-floor staff as her own, forbidding supervisors, managers, or directors from other floors from interfering in their reprimands. This protective attitude subconsciously fosters a sense of dependence; even when she is extremely strict, people feel she is acting in everyone's best interest.

"What kind of person do you think would be able to win over Manager Wang?"

"I don't know, but just thinking about it, it must be that kind of handsome and rich young entrepreneur, right? Otherwise, even someone as handsome as Director Yang, Wang would ignore him completely, and that look of disdain in his eyes is impossible to hide."

"I'm coming clean, it's actually me."

"climb."

"Climb +1".

"Climb +2".

"..."

The WeChat group suddenly received 99+ messages. Luckily, the shop assistants in the mall had their phones on vibrate mode, otherwise, the frequency of the ringing would have been terrifying. Imagine an ordinary passerby strolling through the streets, and suddenly every shop around them is simultaneously buzzing with WeChat messages… It would be like stepping into a horror movie; just thinking about it is frightening.

Of course, only a minority of people feel jealous and resentful; most people silently offer their blessings.

She's someone who's always serious and proactive at work, someone who can solve any problem you encounter, and although she can be a bit strict, she's fundamentally a very gentle person... Plus, she's so beautiful, who wouldn't like her?