Xiaoju hinted like this, and she wiped her sweat belatedly.

Without wiping it twice, Shangguan Zhixuan put down the document and looked up at Lin Qianqian: "Your plan is good, but there are still some areas that need improvement, um... Leave it with me first, and I'll talk to the director.

Give you an answer."

Hearing this, Lin Qianqian and Xiaoju were happy.

If you have something to talk about, you have an opportunity.

Lin Qianqian was overjoyed. It was rumored that after Shangguan Zhixuan took charge of Zhendong Group, the company's operations were better than before, and people in the industry praised him.

She thought that with his clever mind, he must have seen the potential of their shoe factory, and then considered investing in the shoe factory.

My confidence, which had been shattered for dozens of days, received great encouragement at this time.

After looking at the pile of documents on his desk, Lin Qianqian stood up and said goodbye: "Well, we won't hinder your work. If there is anything you don't understand or want to know, you are welcome to call me at any time. I will be happy to help you.

Make a more detailed report."

She took the business card from Xiaoju's hand and presented it with both hands.

Shangguan Zhixuan took it and said, "Actually, I still have something to ask you. Please sit down first."

His eyes fell on Xiaoju.

Xiaoju was stunned for a moment, then bent down and said, "Miss Lin, I'll wait for you outside."

Lin Qianqian nodded, feeling uneasy.

I sat down again hesitantly, wondering if there was something wrong with the plan?

He was embarrassed to reject her in front of outsiders, so he made an excuse to leave her to talk privately?

With Shang Guan Zhixuan's gentle character, it is absolutely possible to do this.

After the door closed, Shangguan Zhixuan stood up from his seat, then walked around the desk and stood beside her.

One hand was supporting the table, and the other was reaching towards her face, and that handsome face was getting closer and closer.

Lin Qianqian was frightened and quickly leaned back, timidly avoiding his fingers.

Shangguan Zhixuan didn't stop, he directly pressed his palm on her forehead and pressed: "Is it a cold or a fever? She looks so bad, and she 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 she looked unhappy and was just expressing concern and greetings.

At the same time, because of his caring gesture, Lin Qianqian's guilt-ridden mood gradually relaxed.

It seems that he is no longer angry with her for making a false confession.

great.

Just when she was relieved, Shangguan Zhixuan said: "Don't think that I have forgiven you. One thing comes back to the other."

Lin Qianqian: "……."

Then he stood up straight and took two steps back: "Let's go, I'll take you home."

"No, no need, I have my own car."

"You have dysmenorrhea, are you sure you want to drive by yourself?"

"You, you know?"

"Since it's not a cold or a fever, it must be dysmenorrhea. You've been having stomachaches like this for the past few years." He shook his head and sighed: "Why don't you take good care of yourself?"

"I do." Lin Qianqian also stood up, habitually placing her palms on her waist and pressing them.

In front of her old friends, she ignored her manners and elegance and pouted her lips pitifully.

"I don't have brown sugar water or hot water bottles here, so I'd better take you home." After saying that, he reached for her document 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?" Xiaoju hinted like this, and she wiped her sweat belatedly.

Without wiping it twice, Shangguan Zhixuan put down the document and looked up at Lin Qianqian: "Your plan is good, but there are still some areas that need improvement, um... Leave it with me first, and I'll talk to the director.

Give you an answer."

Hearing this, Lin Qianqian and Xiaoju were happy.

If you have something to talk about, you have an opportunity.

Lin Qianqian was overjoyed. It was rumored that after Shangguan Zhixuan took charge of Zhendong Group, the company's operations were better than before, and people in the industry praised him.

She thought that with his clever mind, he must have seen the potential of their shoe factory, and then considered investing in the shoe factory.

My confidence, which had been shattered for dozens of days, received great encouragement at this time.

After looking at the pile of documents on his desk, Lin Qianqian stood up and said goodbye: "Well, we won't hinder your work. If there is anything you don't understand or want to know, you are welcome to call me at any time. I will be happy to help you.

Make a more detailed report."

She took the business card from Xiaoju's hand and presented it with both hands.

Shangguan Zhixuan took it and said, "Actually, I still have something to ask you. Please sit down first."

His eyes fell on Xiaoju.

Xiaoju was stunned for a moment, then bent down and said, "Miss Lin, I'll wait for you outside."

Lin Qianqian nodded, feeling uneasy.

I sat down again hesitantly, wondering if there was something wrong with the plan?

He was embarrassed to reject her in front of outsiders, so he made an excuse to leave her to talk privately?

With Shang Guan Zhixuan's gentle character, it is absolutely possible to do this.

After the door closed, Shangguan Zhixuan stood up from his seat, then walked around the desk and stood beside her.

One hand was supporting the table, and the other was reaching towards her face, and that handsome face was getting closer and closer.

Lin Qianqian was frightened and quickly leaned back, timidly avoiding his fingers.

Shangguan Zhixuan didn't stop, he directly pressed his palm on her forehead and pressed: "Is it a cold or a fever? She looks so bad, and she 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 she looked unhappy and was just expressing concern and greetings.

At the same time, because of his caring gesture, Lin Qianqian's guilt-ridden mood gradually relaxed.

It seems that he is no longer angry with her for making a false confession.

great.

Just when she was relieved, Shangguan Zhixuan said: "Don't think that I have forgiven you. One thing comes back to the other."

Lin Qianqian: "……."

Then he stood up straight and took two steps back: "Let's go, I'll take you home."

"No, no need, I have my own car."

"You have dysmenorrhea, are you sure you want to drive by yourself?"

"You, you know?"

"Since it's not a cold or a fever, it must be dysmenorrhea. You've been having stomachaches like this for the past few years." He shook his head and sighed: "Why don't you take good care of yourself?"

"I do." Lin Qianqian also stood up, habitually placing her palms on her waist and pressing them.

In front of her old friends, she ignored her manners and elegance and pouted her lips pitifully.

"I don't have brown sugar water or hot water bottles here, so I'd better take you home." After saying that, he reached for her document bag and bag, and walked towards the door of the president's office without saying a word.
Chapter completed!