Hearing this, Song Jinze's sharp eyes swept over Secretary Zhang. After two seconds of silence, he stood up and said sternly, "I hope you can give me a satisfactory result in fifteen minutes."
After watching the man's tall figure disappear outside the conference room door, that overwhelming sense of pressure also dissipated a lot.
They all breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank God for Mrs. Song!"
That is to say, now except for President Song himself, everyone present in the office received the message—Mrs. Song came to the company!
Song Jinze walked ahead briskly and asked Secretary Zhang in a cold voice, "Is it President Li who has come?"
The person who could interrupt his meeting and allow Secretary Zhang to enter was, as far as he could see, none other than Zhiyuan's President Li, the most special person to him.
Secretary Zhang followed behind, still not clarifying, "You'll know when you go into the office."
Song Jinze frowned, "Now you're playing riddles with me?"
