Jiu Rong just wanted to roll his eyes. "It's no big deal, I just made up some work excuse. What's so great about this small film festival anyway?"
Gu Annan pondered for a moment. "In the future, don't interfere too much with her regular work, and you don't need to do anything on purpose."
If this stubborn woman, Lu Wanwan, knew that because of his influence, her work seemed trivial in the eyes of the BOSS, she'd probably hold quite a grudge against him.
Jiu Rong originally admired her work ability and attitude. But for him, even if the person in Lu Wanwan's position was excellent, it was still less important than the fact that she knew his dark history. Thus, he preferred to disrupt her normal work rhythm to accommodate him voluntarily.
As a result, even if Jiu Rong spoke the truth in the future, she would start questioning her own value, thinking it was all because of him.
