Lisa glanced at her, then helplessly looked toward President Cheng.
Brother, it's unnecessary.
"To come up with something special, just think with your intuition. I have a plan in mind, but I still need some inspirational thinking—what if my plan is not perfect?"
Just say anything, I want to hear different opinions.
Her finger circling a lemon slice in the wine glass, Lisa thought for a moment, then slowly began.
"Chan, Mi'er, in recent years I have been more of an executor, including now. You give me tasks and I carry them out. Luckily, not considering the results, all the tasks I have conducted went through a meticulous process.
It is precisely because of this that I have been able to do quite a few tasks well, which is also why I have a bit of confidence to accept your offer to try for the position of general manager at Xinshi Group."
Hearing this, Mi'er stopped rubbing President Cheng's leg under the table.
She felt that Lisa's words were an indirect jab at her.