Commercial Management.
Song Zhizhi returned to her post.
Many people looked at her with somewhat peculiar glimmers.
Song Zhizhi pretended not to notice.
The moment she opened the door to her office, she faltered.
Qin Jingxiang was sitting in her office chair.
At that moment, Qin Jingxiang turned to Song Zhizhi with a smile, "Miss Song, you're here?"
"I didn't expect you too, Miss Qin."
"So many things have happened in Commercial Management during this period. My father asked me to help him support the whole organization, so I had no choice but to come to work. I thought you would take some time off due to your father's death, Miss Song. I didn't expect you to be so devoted to your work. When I arrived, the HR department hadn't arranged my office yet, so they asked me to temporarily use your office. I believe Miss Song wouldn't mind."
"Not at all." Song Zhizhi smiled, "Resources should be used efficiently. But now that I'm back, I wonder if Miss Qin... maybe ought to move?"
