Ms. Wen Ran subconsciously stopped in her tracks, turned around, and looked at him with a face full of confusion, "Is there something else?"
Fu Chenlie spoke indifferently, "Cheng Cheng is out on business today, and later a company representative will come over to discuss cooperation with me. Go make two cups of coffee and bring them in."
This was a small matter, something she should indeed do.
However, she had no clue how to make coffee and feared that her attempt might taste so awful it could affect the business experience of the cooperative partner and ruin the deal.
Considering that she had initially failed to mention she had never driven when she was the driver, which caused an accident, Wen Ran honestly said, "Boss, the coffee I make might not taste good."
"Then find a secretary from the president's office outside to teach you how to do it, or let them make it, and you bring it in."
"Okay, I'll go now."
Fu Chenlie gave a faint "Hmm" in response.