Originally, according to the plan she had made before, she wanted to use this bidding event to make a name for Wansheng Group.
But the document was planned so thoroughly that Qiao Zhaoyue thought it was worth a try.
The more she read, the more captivated she became, so focused that she even forgot the person standing beside her.
It wasn't until she felt a chill on her body that she suddenly snapped back to reality.
"Sorry, I was just thinking about something and lost my composure for a moment," Qiao Zhaoyue said, scratching her head sheepishly.
Ji Mingcheng waved his hand, "It's okay, I understand."
"Have you had lunch?"
Ji Mingcheng shook his head, then added, "Not yet, if you don't mind, shall we have lunch together at noon?"
Qiao Zhaoyue hesitated for a moment, then agreed, "Then I'll trouble my senior."
The two left the company and walked to a nearby restaurant.
Ji Mingcheng chose a seat by the window, "You order first, I'll pay later."
