Chapter 320
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"Hmm," Su Zhinian answered as he stared at the document.
Cheng Qingchong was used to this reaction from Su Zhinian, so she didn't say anything else. Instead, she passed the other breakfast to Song Qingchun.
When Song Qingchun thanked her, she noticed Cheng Qingchong was staring at her unblinkingly. She smiled at her, and Cheng Qingchong came back to her senses. Cheng Qingchong gave her a gentle smile before nodding at her. She stood up and walked back to Su Zhinian's desk. In a calm and collected tone, she told Su Zhinian about the urgent matters at the company.
Su Zhinian's eyes never left the document in his hands as he listened. He waited for Cheng Qingchong to finish before picking up the pen. As he signed the document, he asked, "When will the person in charge of SR arrive?"
"10 pm."
After Su Zhinian signed the document, he glanced at the time on his wrist and tossed the document on the empty seat beside him. "Have the HR manager come over later, then the sales department, finance department, technology department … Tell them that each of them only has twenty minutes. Tell them to use the least amount of time to get to the point when they come to see me."
"Yes, CEO Su."
"Okay." Su Zhinian picked up another document and started to read it. Before Cheng Qingchong left, he suddenly called her name. "Cheng Qingchong."
Cheng Qingchong stopped moving, and Su Zhinian waved at her. Cheng Qingchong hesitated for a moment before walking forward. Su Zhinian stood up slightly and leaned in close to her ear. He used a voice that only the two of them could hear to talk to her for about three minutes. Cheng Qingchong listened with a smile and nodded her head. When Su Zhinian finished, she replied softly, "Yes, sir." Then, she glanced at Song Qingchun, who was taking a sip of her soy milk, and left the office.
Two minutes after Cheng Qingchong left, people started to enter Su Zhinian's office.
No matter who it was, they would subconsciously glance at Song Qingchun first.
The sofa in Su Zhinian's office was spacious, but since Song Qingchun was sitting on it, he didn't ask anyone else to take a seat. He allowed them to stand before his desk to discuss business.
On the way, Cheng Qingchong came in once with a large bag in her hands. She didn't go to Su Zhinian's place but went directly to Song Qingchun.
After she put it down, she smiled gently at Song Qingchun and said softly, "If you need anything else, just call me."
With that, she smiled again and left the office.
Song Qingchun looked through Cheng Qingchong's bag and realized it was filled with various magazines, snacks, and a laptop.
This is Su Zhinian's order, right? Song Qingchun subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Su Zhinian, who was busy working.
Similar to when Cheng Qingchong first arrived, when he was discussing business with his employees, he was multitasking his desk with the stack of documents.
His eyes were filled with focus and seriousness, and his every movement radiated the confidence and power of a strategist.
He was naturally indifferent, and he had always been very dignified when he saw women, giving people a kind of aloof temperament. At this time, when he was working, he was fully immersed, calm, and indifferent. That kind of temperament was even more obvious, revealing a kind of coldness from his bones that didn't belong to the world.
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