"Cheng Suxin, bring over your preliminary review materials!" Chen Ziqian called Suxin.
"Huh? The materials? I already submitted them last night!"
"Just bring them over," he said emphatically before hanging up the phone.
"What's going on? I clearly wrote them last night and submitted them, didn't I? How could they not be there?" Suxin anxiously muttered to herself, "It can't be missing; I distinctly remember handing them to Yao and watching her take them into the director's office!"
With panic setting in her heart, but since Chen Ziqian had said so, it was certain he had not seen her materials. Those were the documents she had spent two weeks working on overnight, with dense data that almost made her eyes blur, and she had not backed up the integrated data. If it was indeed lost, she couldn't begin to imagine the consequences.
Practically sprinting to Yao Xinxin's office, she entered upon hearing the "come in."
