Su Ziceng was still caught in her previous astonishment; murmurs had initially filled the conference room, and then, one by one, the managers all filed out.
In the office, only Su Ziceng and Secretary Wang remained.
"What exactly did I say just now?" Su Ziceng murmured softly, as her nerves belatedly tensed up. She had actually persuaded Su Qingzhang, that Su Qingzhang who never took her opinions seriously.
"Miss," Secretary Wang's voice sounded a bit off.
After entering the conference room, Secretary Wang hadn't spoken a word, not even taking a look at the accident management plan that was provided.
He had planned to announce his own decision during the meeting, but after observing Su Ziceng's performance earlier in the room, he couldn't help but hold back his words.
Was this the same delicate Miss who had followed behind Secretary Wang asking for Su Qingzhang's whereabouts?
