"Is Qiongqiong's work at the Translation Office still going smoothly?" Ya Ying stood at the sink, peeling an apple in her hand while asking casually.
"Quite good."
Mei Qiong nodded in response, a natural sense of guardedness arising in her heart, albeit slightly concealed.
"It's said that Miss Wu has hopes of being promoted this year, and with Qiongqiong being so outstanding, the next high position might just be yours," Ya Ying said indifferently, handing the peeled fruit to Mei Qiong.
The latter was clearly taken aback by Ya Ying's words, stumbling a bit as she reached out to take the object.
It wasn't until Ya Ying called out to her that she snapped back to reality.
Steadying her mind, she said, "There are many seniors at the Translation Office. It's not possible for me to be promoted based on seniority."
