Strong counterattack: President, bullying is too much

Yan Xia decided to sneak up to the top floor to find out when Catherine was not paying attention.

But before she could reach the second floor, she heard Catherine's sarcastic remarks from down the stairs.

"Young master just left, are you going to go upstairs to be lazy?"

Stepping on her high heels, she walked towards Yan Xia domineeringly.

"Look at the servants here, which one is as free and unruly as you, don't you know who you are?"

Yan Xia was annoyed in her heart, she was caught before she started to act, it was really a bad start.

She stopped in frustration, and turned her head to Catherine: "I just have a stomachache, and I want to go back to my room for convenience. This can't be called free and easy, right? Who doesn't go to the bathroom?"

Catherine snorted coldly: "There is a public toilet downstairs. I'll wait for you in the medical room in five minutes."

Yanxia is new to the job, and Catherine's arrangement is not wrong, she cannot refuse.

In desperation, she had no choice but to wander around the bathroom downstairs and came to the medical room.

Catherine sat on the high stool, pointed at the equipment and medicines in the medical room, and assessed Yanxia one by one.

Fortunately, Yanxia has already been intern in the hospital for several months, and these things will not trouble her in the slightest.

Not to mention the drug management records, if Li Yunting had a minor illness or injury at home, she could handle it by herself.

Seeing that Yanxia still had two brushes, Catherine's face softened a little.

She stood up, first took out a set of work clothes from the clothes disinfection cabinet, and asked Yan Xia to go to the dressing room to change.

Then he took down a thick hardcover book from the shelf and handed it to Yan Xia.

Yan Xia hugged the book, looked down at the high heels on her feet, it was awkward no matter how she walked.

Catherine's face was full of contempt: "As a woman, how can I not wear high heels, let alone only five centimeters heels."

"Who stipulated that women must wear high heels?"

For the past two days, Yan Xia has been wearing the small white shoes that Li Yunting personally bought for her. They are soft and comfortable, and her feet are just a little better, so she can't bear the torture of high heels.

With that said, she was about to change.

But Catherine said: "The Li family is not an ordinary family. Everything here shows the dignity of this family. All female workers, including me, have to wear the same style of work clothes and shoes during working hours, and maintain an elegant manner. Respect to the master. Su Yanxia, ​​do you think that living next door to the young master gives you any privileges?"

Yanxia glared at Catherine depressedly: "Don't tell me I don't respect others if I don't wear high heels?"

"That's right," Catherine said firmly.

Yan Xia was so angry that she puffed her cheeks: "Okay! I'll wear it! Isn't it just five centimeters, what's the big deal?"

She gritted her teeth and took a step.

"Put the book on your head, and when walking, you must keep the balance of the book in order to pass." Catherine intensified.

Yan Xiaming knew that Catherine was making things difficult for her, even if she disobeyed, Catherine could not beat her up.

But as soon as she saw Catherine's condescending and contemptuous eyes, and she was sure that Yan Xia couldn't do it, Yan Xia fought hard and insisted on showing her a beautiful catwalk.

But she wore five centimeter high heels for the first time, and it was really difficult to control at first. She wobbled around a few times and dropped the book a few times.

Catherine rolled her eyes when she saw Yan Xia's embarrassed look.

At this time, a person walked into the medical room and smiled softly: "Hey, what are you doing?"

As she said that, she didn't invite herself in, with a sunny smile on her face, a luxurious brand name, and a set of bright jewelry, which made Yanxia immediately understand what "shining shines" is.