Pan Yawen was naturally unwilling, but she couldn't say anything.
"How can that do?" Lin Qingyu smiled. We have to be serious about work. Why don't we draw lots? This is fair!"
"Alright, I have no objections!" Pan Yawen immediately agreed.
Su Hanyan looked at Zhu Lin. Seeing that she was so nervous, she raised her hand and nudged her, ""What's wrong? So what if it's drawing lots? It's fine, don't worry!"
Zhu Lin could only nod. Alright then."
"Then I'll go make some paper balls." Lin Qing Yu said.
As she was doing this, the door suddenly opened and Miao Renda, the deputy director, appeared in everyone's field of vision.
"Where's your Section Chief?" he asked.
"He went out." Pan Yawen asked, " What's wrong, Deputy Factory Manager Miao? "
