"…No worries, I'm just asking, since he's my great friend, I want to show some concern."
"Alright, sure, I'll wait for your call then."
"Bye-bye."
After hanging up the call, a fleeting, sinister smile appeared at the corner of Jing's mouth but quickly vanished.
She soon returned to her sweet demeanor and briskly walked back to the booth.
"I'm back, did I keep you waiting?"
Jing sat obediently beside Tang Song, just in time to see Zhang Lei's expectant and anxious gaze.
She flashed a clever smile and proactively said, "I just called Sister Yang Meiping from the HR Center. She said she'll contact you tomorrow."
"Oh! Director Yang! Thank you, thank you, Jing!" Zhang Lei's face flushed with excitement.
Yang Meiping! He naturally knew she was the company's Human Resources Director (HRD), the head of the entire HR department.
A "big shot" that someone like him, a grassroots employee, needs to look up to.
Far superior to his uncle or Manager Liu Huixiang.
