Cheng Tong had just finished his report and was about to leave.
This matter was of significant impact, and he hadn't even heard Cao Qing mention it.
Thinking it over, he wasn't even sure whether Cao Qing knew about it.
Just as he opened the door to the President's office, Bao Yancheng seemed to remember something, "By the way, when she arrives later, bring her to see me first."
For some reasons, Bao Yancheng's presidential office had always been restricted in access.
It wasn't anything special, really; it was just that Bao Yancheng disliked being interrupted during work, and the repeated attempts by various women to see him had been a considerable annoyance, which eventually led him to this decision.
Cheng Tong hesitated for a moment, his eyes filled with uncertainty, before he spoke up.
"If it's Miss Wen, there's probably no need for me to bring her up."
Bao Yancheng's eyebrows furrowed, and he looked up at Cheng Tong with a serious expression.