"Secretary Wang, have a look."
Zhang Yiting didn't notice those leering eyes at all.
She walked to Wang Weixiang's side.
Handing over the printed materials to him.
Wang Weixiang pretended to take the documents.
Of course.
During this moment, he didn't forget to brush against Zhang Yiting's soft white hand.
He picked up the folder.
Fake-glanced over it.
And immediately frowned, saying: "Xiao Zhang, this isn't good enough..."
Hearing this, Zhang Yiting was a bit flustered and hurriedly said: "Secretary Wang, is there something I did wrong? I can fix it!"
Wang Weixiang pointed at a part and started rambling.
Of course, guiding work was just a pretense, leaning towards Zhang Yiting was the real intention.
