Ye Zhenzhen thought for a moment and spoke directly, "Last time you mentioned letting that president from Chenguang contact me, I didn't receive any call. Can you help me? I want four invitation letters."
"Sure, I'll get it done. Come over at noon to pick them up, and we can have lunch together."
Ye Zhenzhen curved her lips into a smile, "Okay, then I will come to see you later."
"Mhm."
After hanging up the phone, Song Jinze called over Secretary Zhang, "Secretary Zhang, fetch four Chenguang invitations for me."
Secretary Zhang nodded, "Okay. Oh by the way, President, Young Master Cheng has come up."
He had just received a call from the reception desk downstairs before coming in.
"Alright, if he comes up, have him wait outside for now."
"Okay."
Cheng Shaoqing sat in the waiting area outside the president's office for about half an hour, feeling somewhat anxious. He got up and asked the secretarial staff, "Where's Secretary Zhang?"