Xiaoju hints like this that she wiped her sweat later.
Without wiping it a few times, Shangguan Zhixuan put down the document and looked up at Lin Qianqian: "Your plan is good, but some places still need to be improved. Well..., let's put it here first, I'll talk to the director.
I'll give you a reply."
Upon hearing this, Lin Qianqian and Xiaoju were overjoyed.
If you have a conversation, you have a chance.
Lin Qianqian was very happy. It was rumored that after Shangguan Zhixuan took over Zhendong Group, the company's operations were better than before, and industry insiders praised him.
She thought that with his smart mind, she would definitely see the potential of their shoe factory, and then consider investing in the shoe factory.
The confidence that was hit for dozens of days was well encouraged at this time.
After looking at the documents piled up on his desktop, Lin Qianqian stood up and said goodbye: "Then, we don't prevent you from working. If you don't understand or want to know, you are welcome to call me at any time. I'm happy to do so.
Make a more detailed report.”
She took the business card from Xiaoju and presented it with both hands.
Shangguan Zhixuan took it and said, "Actually, I have some things to ask you, you can sit down first."
His eyes fell on Xiaoju.
Xiaoju was stunned for a moment, then bent down and bowed: "Miss Lin, I'm waiting for you outside."
Lin Qianqian nodded, feeling uneasy.
He hesitated to sit down again, thinking that there would be no problem with the plan, right?
He was embarrassed to reject her in front of outsiders, so he left her to talk privately on the pretext of an excuse.
With Guan Zhixuan's gentle personality above, it is absolutely possible to do so.
After the door was closed, Shangguan Zhixuan stood up from his seat, then walked around the desk, and stood beside her.
He supported the table with one hand and reached towards her face with the other, and the handsome face got closer and closer.
Lin Qianqian was frightened and quickly leaned back and timidly avoided his fingers.
Shangguan Zhixuan did not stop, but directly pressed his palm on her forehead and pressed: "Did you have a cold or a fever? His face is so bad, and he is still sweating."
"I, I'm nervous, haha." Lin Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief.
She thought he wanted to do something.
It turned out that he saw that her face was not good, but just expressed concern and greetings.
At the same time, because of his caring behavior, Lin Qianqian's guilty mood gradually relaxed.
It seems that he is not angry about her doing fake confession.
Very good.
Just as she let go of the big rock in her heart, Shangguan Zhixuan said, "Don't think I have forgiven you, everything will go all the way."
Lin Qianqian: “….”
Then he stood up straight and took a short distance of two steps: "Let's go, I'll take you home."
"No, no, I have a car myself."
"You have dysmenorrhea, are you sure you want to drive by yourself?"
"You, you know?"
"Since it's not a cold or fever, it must be dysmenorrhea. You have been having stomachache like this in recent years." He shook his head and sighed: "Why don't you take good care of yourself?"
"I have it." Lin Qianqian also stood up and habitually placed her palms around her waist and pressed them.
In front of her old friends, she didn't care about her demeanor and grace, and pouted her lips pitifully.
"I don't have brown sugar water or hot water bags here, so I'd better take you home." After saying that, he reached out to grab her file bag and bag, and walked towards the door of the president's office without saying a word.
Lin Qianqian looked at him, then looked back at the documents on the table: "But, aren't you very busy?"