"Boss, you name it!"
Zhang Yanyan didn't lift his head, eagerly flipping through his notes like someone starved for knowledge.
Lu Mian's eyes were warm, her gaze falling on the flamboyant characters on the page as she firmly said, "The condition is—it must not be leaked."
This was a rule she added herself.
Although Xiao Qimo hadn't specifically instructed her to do so, she was still stingy about it.
She watched as the other party nodded solemnly in agreement, and only then did she feel at ease.
She trusted Zhang Yanyan; he was reliable.
Zhang Yanyan was somewhat puzzled, looking at her with a smile in her eyes and a distant look, he asked, "Lu Mian, since you treasure your notes so much, why did you give them to me?"
"Hm..." Lu Mian pursed her lips, "Maybe, I'm just kind of bored."
A certain Deputy Director Guo on vacation in Spring City raised his hand: Yes, my position as deputy director was also a product of the boss's boredom.
