The words were crude but not crude. For a moment, Lin Han had no reason to refute.
Seeing that the atmosphere became more subtle, Luo Wanqing turned her eyes and took the initiative to save herself.
"I can."
Lin Han's expression changed, "Ms. Luo, do you know about this project?"
"It doesn't matter. I'm a newcomer in the workplace. Even if I can't do it, it's normal." Luo Wanqing took every step to pave the way for himself.
"I am willing to learn and improve."
From the corner of her eye, she looked at Lin Xiaoya who seemed to be about to say something else. The other party started to talk, but stopped talking.
Facing the layers of worry in Lin Han's eyes, Luo Wanqing shook his head gently.
After conveying the signal to Lin Han, she saw the other party announce it.
"That concludes today's meeting."
Luo Wanqing went to the meeting with a large push of things.
At the end of the meeting... the height of the information in my arms was twice as high.
It was clear that the documents could be given directly to her, but the people in the project department insisted on giving her the physical documents.
Knowing that he was being targeted, Luo Wanqing swallowed these unspeakable pains one by one.
Sudden!
She felt as if she had hit something.
The file was so high that she couldn't see the road.
The next second! As his feet slipped, Luo Wanqing could barely stand firm.
In the documents that were clattering like snow, she could clearly see the other person's face.
It's Su Mu.
"Why are you here?"
Documents were scattered on the ground. Luo Wanqing glanced at the other party in confusion and squatted down to pick them up.
The young man curled his lips and said with a yawn as always, "Tsk, I can still calmly pick up things after seeing the young master. Luo Wanqing, are you allergic to handsome guys?"
Ignoring the young man at all, Luo Wanqing just picked it up on his own?
There was no way to act cool, so Su Mu had no choice but to squat down and pick it up together.
After a long while, the dozens of documents finally returned to their original appearance.
Luo Wanqing raised his legs and left without raising his head.
She took two steps and her ankles could no longer move. She raised her displeased eyes and asked, "What are you doing?"
At this moment, Su Mu was seen blocking her face tightly with his big hands, and his pretty eyebrows were slightly raised.
"Young Master helped you pick up so many things, and you didn't even say thank you?"
"Thanks."
Time was tight and the task was heavy. Luo Wanqing stepped forward again without saying anything.
She didn't take more than two steps before the clingy spirit caught up with her again.
"You are in the Gu family, and Gu Lanchen wants you to do this. Why don't you follow me?"
"How about doubling your salary and your job is to sit in the office and chat with me?"
There were endless chatter in his ears, and Luo Wanqing's heart was noisy.
"Are you very free?"
Looking with a frown, Luo Wanqing's tone became sharper, "I don't have time to play house with you here as the president's assistant, I'm very busy."
She quickly got on the elevator.
Su Mu behind him also came up.
"What else do you want to do?"
Su Mu shrugged, looking innocent, "I'm going to find Gu Lanchen."
Yes, Luo Wanqing turned away and stopped looking at him.
For the whole afternoon, Luo Wanqing threw himself into the pile of work.
The information on this group was complicated and complicated, and the nature of the company was very special. For a while, some monks in Luo Wanqing were confused.
The boss of this group is an old artist. He made his fortune in the beginning with his good voice, which can be regarded as a relatively decent Chinese art.
The old artist bought a piece of land in the south of the city for unknown reasons a few years ago, and this prime piece of land has been sitting there ever since.
No matter which company I talk to, they won't sell it.
Whether the price is high or the price is low, we will never discuss it.
Luo Wanqing was a little confused, and his small hands were typing on the keyboard.
Suddenly, her eyes locked on the three words, and she remembered seeing them somewhere.
Luo Wanqing's eyes lit up and she took out her mobile phone. She skillfully found a certain dialog box.
"Are you there?"
The other party responded almost instantly, and even the screen couldn't stop the excitement.
"What? You changed your mind and became my assistant."
Luo Wanqing ignored him at all and went straight to the point.
"Do you know Gu Yuan?"
"My godfather, what's wrong?"
The color in his eyes became more intense, and Luo Wanqing couldn't hold back the smile at the corner of his mouth, what a show!
"Is your godfather familiar with the CEO of Guangzhong Group?"
"That's too familiar."
Luo Wanqing's smile deepened and he quietly watched the other party send a series of messages.
"Before I became my grandpa, I loved listening to operas, and I was a close friend with the guy from Guangzhong."
Smelling the entry point, Luo Wanqing typed the message and sent it.
"Help me ask Grandpa Gu why the man in Guangzhong is holding on to the land in the south of the city. If this is done, I will be grateful."
"Tsk, you also have a day to beg me."
Su Mu farted again, and Luo Wanqing's mouth tightened.
"Sure, let me ask you a question. You owe me a wish after everything is done."
A big stone seemed to fall to the ground on the left side of my chest.
Luo Wanqing's eyes moved towards the screen, and when he raised his head again, it was already the lights were on.
Most of the people in the office were gone, and the girl sat alone in the corner, looking even thinner.
I glanced sideways at the phone screen and saw only a few spam messages.
It was already very late. Did Gu Lanchen leave after get off work?
A little displeasure rose in his chest, and Luo Wanqing put away his emotions.
"Why are you unhappy? He works overtime so late and there is really no need for him to wait for you."
Kankan persuaded himself and Luo Wanqing took a taxi home.
As soon as she entered the door, she suddenly felt something was wrong.
Two pairs of slippers were placed side by side by the door, exactly the same as when they went out in the morning.
An idea came to mind, Luo Wanqing said loudly.
"Mama Li, isn't the second uncle back?"
The sound of banging spatulas in the kitchen became much quieter, "Nothing."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of cooking became louder again.
Standing alone at the door, Luo Wanqing lowered his eyes and watched the last red glow of the evening cast on his slippers.
While the feeling of guilt filled her heart, she also felt a bit sweet for no reason.
He didn't abandon her.
"Miss Luo, the food is ready. Do you think it is?"
Li Ma came over respectfully, wearing an apron and her face flushed.
Luo Wanqing couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, hooked her green fingers on the heels and took off the high heels.
Her soft little feet wearing socks slipped into slippers, and Luo Wanqing nestled into the sofa with her notebook in her arms.
"Don't worry, I'll wait for my second uncle to come back and eat together."
Li Ma looked at the time and said, "If the young master doesn't come back at this time, he usually..."
"It doesn't matter." Luo Wanqing insisted on waiting and said softly, "I'm not very hungry either."
Time passed bit by bit, and gradually, the last trace of light in the sky was swallowed up.
Luo Wanqing held the notebook and felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.
She picked up her phone, found the familiar number, and dialed it vaguely.
The next second, the phone was picked up.
But she fell into a deep sleep.
"Hello? What's wrong Wanwan."
Gu Lanchen's pleasant voice came from the other end of the phone, as sweet as a cello.
There was no movement on Luo Wanqing's side.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of car horns came over.
"Why don't you say anything? Are you angry that I worked overtime and didn't say hello?"