Qiao Qingyu clenched her hands.
She gave Lu Ye a slight smile.
Lu Ye smiled foolishly in response, knowing that by doing so, Qiao Qingyu must understand his intentions–she was thanking him.
Ah, what was their relationship, after all? There was no need to mention thanks.
Of course, if she wanted to thank someone, she could let He Xiuyu say it to him instead.
Qiao Qingyu asked calmly, "Lu Ye, transforming 3000 mu of wasteland into experimental fields directly managed by the provincial city, was it a direct order from the higher-ups, or was it your suggestion?"
Lu Ye replied without hesitation, "The leaders didn't have this idea; it was my suggestion. Qiao Qingyu, you don't need to thank me, after all, we are old friends."
This time, Qiao Qingyu was certain it was Lu Ye's doing.
It had nothing to do with anyone else, so she looked at the other few people in the meeting room and said cheerfully, "I want to speak with Lu Ye alone for a moment."
