Zhao Xiaoshuang finally understood Zhou Mo’s concerns.
“Are you afraid that Director Shen’s praise for Ding Ning will make Zhang Lanlan uncomfortable?”
“Yes.” Zhou Mo nodded with a headache.
Zhao Xiaoshuang was annoyed. “If she doesn’t work hard and doesn’t produce anything, can she blame you?”
Zhou Mo smirked. “You’ll see when you look, right?”
She sent a message to Zhang Lanlan, notifying her to prepare for the afternoon meeting in advance.
Afternoon.
Inside the meeting room. Zhou Mo and Zhao Xiaoshuang connected the projector and computer in the meeting room, and tidied up the room, arranging the seats. The meeting room was not only used by their group, but also shared by several groups. In addition, many students would study in the meeting room, so they had to clean up before the meeting. Although Shen Qingyi didn’t pay much attention to these things, Zhou Mo always prepared meticulously.