Chapter 1757: Chapter 1758: I Heard Mr. Rong Was Looking for Me

Not long after, a woman in a professional women’s suit, with her hair meticulously tied up, came in. Her face was stern, cheekbones slightly high, seemingly to make herself appear more authoritative. Her face was almost makeup-free, only enhancing her eyebrows with a pencil, and especially brushing the tails upward. She exuded the aura of a top leader.

After entering, she saw Rong Yan sitting in the leather swivel chair behind the desk. She discreetly frowned and paused her steps for two seconds, but quickly proceeded in her high heels.

"I heard Mr. Rong was looking for me?"

Following her was the man who had just led Rong Yan inside. Beyond that, the office door was open, and if they wanted, the staff outside could see what was happening inside and hear what was being said.

"Is there something?"

"Who was it that just pushed my employee?"

Zhou Xia’s eyes flashed with a trace of dissatisfaction. She pursed her lips, staring at Rong Yan, and didn’t answer Rong Yan’s question. Instead, she countered, "Why is Mr. Rong looking for her? It was just an accident; no one wanted such an accident to happen. It’s inevitable to bump into each other at work, and your employee wasn’t hurt..."

"Bleeding and you say not hurt? What do you consider hurt, a broken arm or leg?" Rong Yan interrupted her and asked.

Zhou Xia’s face darkened as she intensified her tone, "Mr. Rong, life is not the entertainment industry, and we are not big stars. Maybe in your circle, a cut finger means hurt, but for ordinary people, it means nothing. Even if an arm or a leg were broken, I wouldn’t frown..."

Rong Yan looked away, lightly interrupting her again, "That’s you, it doesn’t represent everyone."

"First, you say life isn’t the entertainment industry, we are not big stars. But you got one thing wrong: celebrities are human too. I don’t think stars are any different. If people get hurt, they feel pain, and when they are in pain, they feel uncomfortable. This has nothing to do with a person’s identity."

"Second, your example of a cut finger not being considered hurt stands; most wouldn’t treat a cut finger as a big deal."

"Why is Mr. Rong still holding on to it?"

"Because your example holds a prerequisite, and the situation of my company’s vice president doesn’t fit that prerequisite!"

"...What prerequisite?"

Rong Yan leaned her hands on the desk and spoke firmly, "If today my company’s vice president had ’cut her finger’ herself, I’d have nothing to say! But her finger wasn’t cut by her; it was injured by someone else, so it’s a different matter! It has nothing to do with her tolerance for hardship or being delicate. Let me give you an example, if I slap you now, and my nails don’t scratch your face, does that mean you didn’t get slapped? Or can I criticize you for being unable to endure, being more delicate than others, because you object this?"

She rebutted Zhou Xia’s words one by one, using Zhou Xia’s way of examples to back her into silence, leaving Zhou Xia at a loss for words for quite a while.

"Mr. Rong, this is sophistry. At least, our staff didn’t intentionally knock your vice president down, and at that time your vice president was obstructing our enforcement. In such a situation, even if you make a fuss..."

"Do you believe if I make a fuss, you’ll be holding a press conference to apologize to my employee!"

The opponent’s expression slightly changed, with a stern face, coldly saying, "Mr. Rong is being overly confident."

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