"Good, thank you, Secretary Qin!"

Upon hearing about the salary, the young girl’s eyes lit up immediately, and she responded crisply.

Secretary Qin looked at her, his eyes narrowing with a smile. It’s been a long time since we’ve seen such a lively Miss Yun.

It seems that ever since she regained her memory, her personality has reverted to its original self.

Miss Yun is still as adorable as ever.

After Secretary Qin left, Yun Qiluo remembered something and asked Yan: "Right, beautiful woman, what did you just say to Di Shan?"

"Nothing much," Yan paused his signing pen and said, "Weren’t you curious about your background? I was asking her to help you investigate."

Since she reverted back to her name, Yan had always been having people search for her parents’ whereabouts.

Yun Qiluo’s heart tightened slightly as she looked at him: "Any results yet?"

Yan looked at her expectant eyes, paused, and shook his head: "No, it’s been too long, and it’s not easy to track," he paused again, his voice carrying a bit of reassurance, "it will take some time."

"Alright then..."

As expected, Yun Qiluo wasn’t too disappointed and continued savoring her small cake.

It was only today that she realized that Yan Shi’s meals weren’t always that good; the ones she had before were specially made for her.

Evidently, some man had long had a scheme to lure her into working here with delicious food on purpose.

Yun Qiluo accompanied Yan at work for a while, then felt bored and stuffed. She couldn’t help but want to stroll around, so she went downstairs to the tea room to grab some fruit.

Her resignation had spread by now, and everyone was unsurprised — after all, she’s the future Boss Lady. They had figured out that being a secretary before was just a game for her.

Thus, when she went downstairs, everyone stopped calling her Secretary Yun but simply Miss Yun.

Yun Qiluo walked unimpeded; as she got her fruit and was about to leave, she noticed a familiar person standing at the tea room entrance.

The tea room had only her inside, the woman stood there clearly waiting for her, but upon seeing her come out, seemed a bit flustered.

"Luo Luo..."

Yun Qiluo was momentarily stunned and quickly recognized her. It was the receptionist sister who took great care of her two years ago, later became the HR supervisor, and had always looked at her unfavorably.

Ji Wanting understood she had misunderstood after seeing the hot search and Yun Qiluo’s Weibo post that day.

Yun Qiqi was Yun Qiluo herself, definitely not a stand-in.

Thinking about how she had previously targeted her made Ji Wanting restless and unable to sleep for several nights.

She was almost brought to tears by her own foolishness, and when Yun Qiluo finally came to work, she wanted to apologize but felt embarrassed to face her.

Now she cautiously asked, "Luo Luo, do you... do you remember me?"

Yun Qiluo blinked, softly replied: "Of course I remember, you were the receptionist sister, and we met again later."

Ji Wanting felt even more remorseful, bowed deeply to her, and said: "I-I’m sorry... I didn’t know you were Luo Luo before, I thought you were..."

Yun Qiluo was startled and quickly went to support her: "It’s okay, it’s okay."

Back when she was called Yun Qiqi, she had always wondered why Ji Wanting inexplicably always saw her as displeasing and even mocked her several times.