"It seems Miss Bai doesn't fully understand her own company. Haven't you ever heard of the saying 'to the able go the spoils'?"
"You!"
Perhaps the implication in Tang Shu's eyes, "How could you not know even this?", was too obvious. Bai Chingching, who was usually unbeatable in her eloquence, suddenly found herself at a loss for words, and even her intellect seemed to diminish sharply.
"Who knows if your invitation is real or fake? Even if you are terribly capable, Cloudscape Pharma wouldn't hire a student as a special advisor. Moreover, Miss Tang, you spend most of your time acting, don't you?"
The more Bai Chingching thought about it, the more convinced she became of her analysis, and the sarcasm on her face grew even more pronounced.
"I can understand Miss Tang's desire to network with some investors, but if you're going around impersonating a Cloudscape employee and deceiving others, that's damaging the reputation of our Cloudscape!"
