He looked at Secretary Xu.
"Xiao Xu, you did well! I'll give you a raise again next year!"
"When you get a chance, ask that girl if she's interested in dating."
Saying this, he pretended to brush off Schrodinger dust from his suit, looking modest:
"You know me, I don't have much else going for me except money."
Secretary Xu nodded: "Don't worry, I'll make sure to highlight your advantages."
Mutually agreeable, straightforward terms, isn't that great, and it saves him trouble.
However, Old Zhou still reminded:
"But don't contact her today; I've figured out this President Xie character, sharp-eyed and very cunning."
"People like him can't do big business; it's best to avoid them."
He mustn't let him take advantage of this dating opportunity.
But the person is an artist under President Xie's company, how to avoid?
But such problems aren't Old Zhou's to consider; Secretary Xu nodded:
"Okay, I'll arrange it."
Old Zhou was extremely satisfied.
