Zhuo Lin glanced at Qiao Mo after speaking and turned to leave.
But just as he turned, Qiao Mo spoke up from behind: "I’m just an intern, I’d better not go."
As soon as she said this, a cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of several managers standing beside Zhuo Lin. One by one, they glared at Qiao Mo, desperately signaling her not to speak rashly.
Zhuo Lin stopped in his tracks, turned around, and a wry smile appeared in his eyes...
He knew things weren’t that simple.
Otherwise, why wouldn’t the president just call Miss Qiao up!
Zhuo Lin’s gaze fell on Qiao Mo’s face, but how could he dare to confront this young lady? At that mont, he couldn’t think of any other way but to remain silent.
The general manager wiped the sweat off his forehead and gave a look to Sister Yang.
Sister Yang got the hint and sternly said to Qiao Mo, "You’re an intern, just do whatever you’re told! You don’t get to pick and choose!"
Qiao Mo pouted, "I’m just afraid as a newbie, I won’t know anything and would just be taking up a spot for nothing!"
Sister Yang was stopped in her tracks by her words, glanced at Zhuo Lin’s expression, saw he still hadn’t spoken, and imdiately said again, "Stop with the nonsense! If you don’t know anything, just stand by and help out. No one said we’d use you for anything!"
Qiao Mo rolled her eyes, "Even if you don’t need for anything, I’m clumsy, what if I provoke soone I shouldn’t, and end up causing trouble for our company!"
The general manager frowned deeply on the side, wondering how the intern departnt recruited such a troublemaker this year, though she didn’t look the part...
The general manager’s expression wasn’t good, worried that if he upset the president’s chief secretary, it would beco his problem later!
But Sister Yang was quite perceptive: "Secretary Zhuo asked you to go, so go! A small intern, and you’ve already learned to talk back!"
Deep down, Qiao Mo was unwilling. Fu Nancheng, that bastard, was clearly abusing his power!
She said she had sent out so many resus and no company wanted her, now it was obvious he was behind it!
Seeing the situation at a standstill, Zhuo Lin coughed twice, and said to Qiao Mo: "Ahem... the president has a good temper, and he’s easy to talk to. You don’t need to worry about making him angry after you go."
Qiao Mo looked at Zhuo Lin in shock, good temper? Easy to talk to?
Is he sure they’re talking about the sa person...
Secretary Zhuo, don’t you find your words insincere?
Zhuo Lin looked at her sowhat guilty, but how could he dare to confront Qiao Mo, so he just cleared his throat and pulled Qiao Mo aside, whispering: "My lady, please just co with ... If you don’t go, I’ll be in trouble."
"I’m already in trouble," Qiao Mo looked at Zhuo Lin with disdain. No matter what, he’s a grown man, shouldn’t he have more spine than this?
"My lady, dragging it out like this isn’t a solution either. If you don’t go up, the president might co down in a while. He can do anything, you better think it through." Zhuo Lin, seeing his persuasion failed, had no choice but to bring up Fu Nancheng again.
His words made Qiao Mo feel a bit heavier inside.
He was right, having dealt with Fu Nancheng for so long, once he decided on sothing, she probably couldn’t refuse even if she wanted to.
And rembering what he said that day, Qiao Mo ultimately had to follow Zhuo Lin.
But just the thought of seeing that moody man again, her heart couldn’t help but feel uneasy.
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