At nine in the morning, Rong Qian, carrying the day's itinerary, knocked and entered the CEO's office.
Upon entry, Rong Qian's gaze was immediately captured by the array of pastel blue gift bags on the coffee table in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, perfect for soothing anyone with OCD.
At the sound of Lu Changchuan's voice, Rong Qian quickly turned around.
Looking at the unwavering Big Boss in front of the computer screen, who spoke with a grave voice, "Take them and distribute them to everyone later."
Distribute... to everyone?
Rong Qian's brain momentarily froze.
He had been working at Dijing for five years, and had received countless company benefits.
But this was the first time receiving a gift personally from the Big Boss.
Today's sun...
Rong Qian instinctively looked out the window.
Then he heard Lu Changchuan say, "Isn't this the departmental routine? Take them and hand them out. Also..."
Rong Qian knew the crucial part was coming.
