Mo Xiuchen glanced indifferently at Qin Mu and asked back, "What were you doing just now? Why did you have Cheng Jia send in the documents?"
Qin Mu gave a crooked smile, walked to his desk, pulled out a chair and sat down, and said mysteriously, "I was doing something very important."
Seeing Mo Xiuchen's disbelief, he shrugged and confessed candidly, "Actually, Cheng Jia said that such a trivial matter as delivering files doesn't need an executive assistant like me. Her assistant could handle it, so I just let her have the chance to practice."
At his words, Mo Xiuchen gave him a cold gaze and said flatly, "She said you were occupied, so she delivered the files. You will take Cheng Jia to the lunch meeting, and before work in the afternoon, you will report to Wen's Pharmaceutical Factory."
"Ah, why?"
Qin Mu looked astonished at Mo Xiuchen. The lunch meeting was originally his responsibility, but now, surprisingly, his executive assistant was supposed to take his assistant there.
