Although I had managed to escape the first round of layoffs, most of the administrative assistants, excluding the executive EAs, had their salaries cut.
To others, I was a lackey who had once driven for Juyan, and now served as an EA for Anthony and Anna. My allegiances seemed fickle, and none of the current executives in the Ju faction dared to hire me. I was forced to remain in the administrative pool, doing menial tasks, with my salary slashed from thirty thousand to fifteen thousand. Once the pay was cut, all the spirit went out of my work, but since I hadn’t found another job with comparable pay yet, I had to stay at Gaoxin while secretly sending out my resume.
A week after Juyan returned, Old Man An passed away.
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