"I have to come to Sister Tian Tian's wedding even if I'm busy," Lan Ruowei declared resolutely.
"Then be careful on the way there, let's talk when we meet."
"Okay, good-bye."
As soon as Lan Ruowei hung up the phone, the bakery door opened, revealing a detestable face.
Lan Ruowei quickly stepped forward to greet him: "Mr. Yi."
Shen Yibei gave her a cold glance and marched outside.
"Mr. Yi, I would like to ask for some time off," Lan Ruowei trotted up to him.
"What time off?"
Shen Yibei's voice was especially arrogant.
"I have a sister who's getting married, I need to attend the wedding."
"Your real sister?"
Lan Ruowei shook her head: "No."
"Not allowed," Shen Yibei stated coldly.
"Why not?"
"You are my assistant, you can only stay by my side," Shen Yibei stopped in his tracks, looking down at her from a superior position.
"On what grounds? I'm formally requesting time off," Lan Ruowei said, gritting her teeth in anger.
