The company's security... security...
Why would General Manager Yang hand over such an important design project to a security personnel?
Weng Ziqin was momentarily puzzled, but she abandoned the idea of probing deeper.
General Manager Yang must have his reasons.
There must be.
...
Busy for two hours, Weng Ziqin checked her design proposal thoroughly.
After correcting a few minor errors, she connected her computer to the printer, printed the entire document, and found Zhu Qifeng standing by the elevator door.
Ah, this old man looked frail, with sparse and white hair, yet surprisingly capable of creating web pages.
There weren't many elderly people nowadays who were this trendy.
Weng Ziqin approached, wearing a smile, and asked, "Security uncle, the boss asked me to hand this to you. Do you remember?"
I'm not an uncle!