The next day, the twenty-ninth.
Although the offices at Qin Corporation's headquarters were on holiday, the departments involved with the new pharmaceutical plant were working overtime, preparing for the next day's grand opening ceremony.
For once, Qin Qiu took the rare opportunity to sit down and have breakfast with everyone.
"Xiaoqiu, how are the preparations for tomorrow's ceremony coming along?" Luo Sulan asked.
Qin Qiu held a cup of milk, taking a gentle sip. "The Planning Department is handling it. Everything's proceeding in an orderly fashion."
"It must be grand! My side of the family will be there tomorrow, as well as some of my friends, so the more impressive, the better!" Luo Sulan instructed.
Now that the Qin Corporation was growing larger, she naturally wanted to show off in front of her relatives and friends.
Qin Qiu secretly shook her head, feeling helpless. Her preference was for simplicity; all these fancy arrangements seemed pointless to her.
