A trace of schadenfreude flashed in his eyes, and he went straight over, giving his shoulder a light but firm pat.
"Leizi, haven't you finished those KA client files yet? I'm visiting clients this afternoon, don't mess up my serious business."
Zhang Lei didn't even look up, "No."
Noticing the other party's strong attitude, Ding Furong's expression froze, and his brows furrowed immediately.
"Everything must be handed over before ten o'clock. This is not just my personal matter, it concerns the company's performance and the department's image."
Hearing this, Zhang Lei snorted with laughter, "You're really funny, all this client information is in the system. If you're really in a hurry, why not hurry up and dig it out?"
He now had Miss Tian as a backer, standing firm, utterly unafraid.
Moreover, these materials weren't part of the necessary handover, they were specifically asked for by Ding Furong to show off.
