With such quick speed, she was curious to see what level of understanding Xiao Zhan and the others could achieve in a week.
…
Meanwhile.
Director's office.
A woman with outstanding demeanor sat opposite Qin Wanfeng, legs elegantly crossed, curly hair, gold-rimmed glasses, voluptuous chest, and a touch of laziness.
"What mission is it this time?"
If Xiao Zhan were here, he could recognize at a glance that this woman was Liu Xin.
Qin Wanfeng's brow furrowed as he looked at the documents in his hand, "This mission is quite serious. It requires the entire special ops team to mobilize, and there's no absolute certainty of success, which is why we need the beautiful vice president to step in."
"I don't like hearing old man's flatter."
Liu Xin pouted.
Her focus seemed not on the difficulty of the mission, but rather on the terms used.
Qin Wanfeng felt awkward, being called 'old man' right off the bat, wasn't that a bit impolite?
And he wasn't that old.
