Chapter 2612: This is...who sent it?
Chapter 2612: This is...who sent it?
Chapter 2612: This is...who sent it?
Chapter 2612: Who gave this...?
After hanging up the phone, Gu Jinglan found it difficult to concentrate.
Is she about to cry today?
She must be sad, right?
The child who finally opened her heart and allowed herself to accept it questioned her like this.
Gu Jinglan was worried. He picked up the landline on his desk and called Zhao Qiuxu's department manager's extension.
Hello, President.
How is she today?
The department manager knew that the woman he was referring to was Miss Zhao. The manager immediately said with trepidation: "Ms. Zhao seems to be in a bad mood today. She got the information wrong twice and she is totally absent-minded."
Gu Jinglan put a hand on his forehead, "Reduce her workload and let her have a good rest."
Yes, President.
The department manager heard the beeping busy tone and immediately walked out of the office without delay.
Zhao Qiuxu was still copying the documents. The department manager pretended to come to her side and looked through the documents. "Zhao Qiuxu, are you feeling unwell today?"
"Manager." Zhao Qiuxu suddenly came back to her senses, "I'm not feeling uncomfortable."
You dont look too good. How about I grant you a day off and you go back and have a good rest?
No, Im really fine, thank you manager for your concern.
Having said that, the manager couldnt force her to leave and go back to rest.
nodded and had no choice but to give up, "If your body really can't bear it, ask for leave in time. No matter how busy you are at work, your health is the most important thing."
I understand, thank you manager.
The manager left, Zhao Qiuxu patted his face and cheered up.
In the CEO's office, Gu Jinglan was restless, looking at the documents on the table and unable to read a single word.
He paced back and forth until the phone rang, and he quickly picked it up, "How's it going?"
"President..." the department manager hesitated, "Ms. Zhao said she is fine and does not need to ask for leave."
She said no need, so you agreed?
Im sorry, CEO, I think Ms. Zhao is very passionate about her work and will not ask for leave easily
Thats enough, I dont want to hear your nonsense reasons!
Gu Jinglan roared. He was still ill, but he felt even more dizzy after being so angry.
He clasped the table with one hand and made clear sounds, "Watch her carefully and don't let her make any mistakes. If there is anything wrong with her, you are the only one I want to ask!"
The manager responded with sweating profusely, "Yes, President. I will keep an eye on Miss Zhao's situation at any time. If she feels any discomfort, I will send her back to rest immediately."
After hanging up the phone, Gu Jinglan still couldn't catch his breath.
Putting his hands on the desk, he lowered his head tiredly, hoping that her mood would get better soon.
Coming out of the tea room, this was Zhao Qiuxu's third cup of coffee this morning.
She returned to her desk and started working.
I dont know how long it took until a voice distracted her attention.
Zhao Qiuxu, I have your flowers.
Zhao Qiuxu looked up and saw that the front desk of the company had already delivered the flowers for him to sign for.
Zhao Qiuxu was a little stunned when she looked at the extremely exaggerated fiery red roses in front of her, which was comparable to the array of 999 flowers used for marriage proposals.
Who sent this...?
The front desk took a look at the small card and said, "It's from Mr. Rong."
Mr. Song?
Which Mr. Song?
I dont know Mr. Song...
As soon as Zhao Qiuxu finished speaking, the female colleague from Bagua said, "It's Mr. Song from Haohan Media. Last time we discussed cooperation together, have you forgotten?"