"Chairman." Wang Lan walked into the office and placed a document on Nanrong Wanqing's desk, saying, "This is the material sent from Beijing, please have a look."
Nanrong Wanqing was looking at the computer screen and replied, "Just leave it there, I'll look at it later."
"Chairman, you'd better take a look at this material first."
"What's the matter?" Nanrong Wanqing looked up at Secretary Wang Lan and asked, "Is there something urgent?"
"This is a report from the Beijing branch. Manager Cheng called me and hoped you would review the material first."
Nanrong Wanqing was somewhat surprised, "Why couldn't he call me directly? Is there something he's afraid to tell me?" Despite saying this, Nanrong Wanqing still picked up the material and started reading it carefully.
Before she had even finished browsing the contents, Nanrong Wanqing's face had already turned cold, like frost in the winter month.
