Yan Province Financial Center, Tower A, 50th floor.
Rongliu Capital.
Chief Assistant's office.
"...That's basically the situation, President Lin."
"Got it." Lin Muxue sat upright in her office chair, expression meticulous. "Send the final version of the BP to my email, I'll communicate with President Tang."
"Okay!"
After the project manager left, Lin Muxue finally let out a long breath, her body slightly relaxing.
Her long legs stretched lightly under the desk, lazily doing a little stretch.
She picked up her mug, took a sip of tea, and out of the corner of her eye noticed there was a new message on the computer screen's WhatsApp.
It was that self-media blogger she'd bumped into on the plane.
[Yi Lin VC: "Ms. Lin, hello! The interview video we shot that day, I've done a rough cut and sent it to your email. Please take a look and see if there's anything you want adjusted."]
The corners of Lin Muxue's lips lifted slightly as she opened her inbox.
She checked the email.
