To be reasonable, even if they really did take turns based on performance, it wouldn't come around to her so soon.
In fact, she had some other thoughts in mind when she came.
But unexpectedly, Mr. Lu turned out to be so easy to talk to, and the matter so simple.
Ji Shu clasped her hands excitedly at her chest, her eyes unable to hide her joy.
However, beyond the excitement, she felt a hint of loss.
After talking for so long, wasn't the boss too serious?
Alone with a man late at night in the secluded hotel room, and he actually just chatted with her about career planning?
How on earth did Qingyue manage to win him over?
Still... not enough?
Ji Shu's thoughts began to overflow uncontrollably, her gaze drifting across the coffee table and landing on the teapot beside it.
She first poured Lu Jincheng another cup of tea, then took a disposable cup from the side and poured some for herself.
