President Chu, accompanied by his assistant, followed Du Qian’s advice and took his luggage to settle down first.
Du Qian and Lin Qian stood at the door, respectfully seeing the two off.
As he was leaving, President Chu deeply glanced at Lin Qian, his narrow peach blossom eyes brimming with interest.
Lin Qian did not notice President Chu’s gaze, but Du Qian did.
Such a look was clearly a man showing interest in a woman.
Vixen!
Du Qian cursed Lin Qian inwardly, and as soon as President Chu’s tall figure disappeared into the elevator, Du Qian glared fiercely at Lin Qian.
"Well then, Lin Qian, you’re really sothing, catching Mr. Chu’s eye the mont you arrive. No wonder you won’t leave this little shop—hoping to find a richer, more handso man while riding a donkey, huh? Be careful not to fall into a ditch!"
MXL Luxury is one of the main industries under the Xinde Family enterprise of F Country.
This President Chu is the overall head of the luxury brand, clearly exuding nobility and an obvious grasp of power.
Lin Qian is truly a scheming woman, hooking one foot with the elite of Su City and the other with the elite of F Country.
She isn’t choking on her ambition!
Hearing Du Qian’s words, Lin Qian frowned slightly and glanced at her, too lazy to bother, and turned to walk into the shop.
So people are just like jesters—the more you engage with them, the more they perform.
"Lin Qian, what kind of attitude is that? Don’t act so high and mighty; you haven’t climbed over my head yet!"
Seeing that Lin Qian was ignoring her, Du Qian fud behind her.
Lin Qian sighed inwardly, enduring it and said, "Manager Du, during working hours, I don’t like to idle talk."
"You’re saying I’m spouting nonsense? Lin Qian, you better prepare the welco ceremony for President Chu this evening. If you can’t satisfy Mr. Chu, I will make you regret it!"
She was asked to prepare the welco ceremony?
Lin Qian pursed her lips.
She knew Du Qian did it on purpose.
If the welco ceremony managed to please President Chu, she would claim the credit for herself.
If it failed to please him, she would push the bla onto her.
Ah, won in the workplace, why so ruthless?
Lin Qian sighed inwardly, watched Du Qian leave the shop, and pondered how to prepare the welco event for the company leader.
After so thought, she still felt that booking it at ili was more upscale.
Firstly, ili’s standard suited President Chu’s status, and secondly, she could maybe get a discount if she asked Mr. Li while settling the bill.
See, how considerate she was about the company’s finances—a truly rare good employee.
Lin Qian curved her lips, entered the office, and called ili to reserve a private room.
Unfortunately, the large private room she wanted was already booked.
What to do?
Lin Qian pursed her lips, put on a bold face, and sent a ssage to Nangong Li.
"Mr. Li, this is Lin Qian. I’d like to book a large private room at ili tonight, but all your large rooms are booked. Could you possibly make one available for ?"
She wondered if Nangong Li would do her this favor.
After all, they weren’t exactly close.
She was rely relying on Yin Moran’s na to throw her weight around here.
Yin Moran!
Indeed, she’d pulled the tiger’s skin as a banner quite a few tis because of him.
A wave stirred in her heart as Lin Qian held her phone, lost in thought.
The phone suddenly rang, startling her.
She glanced down—it was an unknown caller.
After picking up, she realized it was Nangong Li calling.
"Little sister Lin, another dinner gathering for your employees?"
Nangong Li’s lazy voice ca through the phone, and Lin Qian curved her lips, "Yes, a new leader ca to the company, we need to host him well, so..."
"So, I will ask around."
Nangong Li imdiately made an internal call to inquire about the situation.
"Oh, if it’s inconvenient, never mind, I will figure sothing else out."
Lin Qian, worried about troubling Nangong Li, hurriedly said.
"How could it be inconvenient? Lin, you are Old Yin’s woman, even if it’s inconvenient, I have to make it convenient, don’t I? Otherwise, if Old Yin finds out, wouldn’t he give a hard ti?"
The exaggerated tone left Lin Qian speechless, not knowing what to say.
Yin Moran’s woman!
Who knew how long that title would last.
"OK then, Lin, take your staff straight to room 8808 tonight."
Nangong Li’s cheerful voice ca through the phone. Lin Qian didn’t hear how he managed to secure the large room, but it definitely wasn’t easy.
After all, the patrons of ili were usually rich and powerful, not the type to easily give up their rooms.
"Thank you, Mr. Chu, for the trouble."
"Lin, you are too polite, I and Old Yin are best buddies."
Nangong Li chuckled mischievously, "Of course, if you really want to thank , just rember what I told you last ti. Once you beco Sister-in-Law Qinglan, just help get closer to her."
Hearing this, Lin Qian smiled lightly, "I’ll rember Mr. Li’s kindness and will definitely help out when I have the chance."
Although she wasn’t sure whether she would beco Yin Qinglan’s sister-in-law, she would rember Nangong Li’s kindness and help him whenever she could.
After hanging up, Lin Qian let out a sigh of relief and put away her phone.
With the welco event sorted, she could report back.
Feeling a bit thirsty, Lin Qian picked up her water cup and headed to the lounge to fetch water.
At the door, she noticed that only Chen Fei was inside.
As she filled her cup, she saw Chen Fei engrossed in sothing on her phone.
Lin Qian’s eyes narrowed slightly as she thought of sothing. She quietly approached Chen Fei from behind and peered over.
The screen displayed the WeChat calling interface.
The na on the screen was none other than Shen Bing.
Shen Bing?
Could it be the forr assistant manager who now works as Xiya’s assistant?
Several connections were instantly made.
Lin Qian pursed her lips, swiftly snatched the phone from Chen Fei’s hand.
"Ah, Manager Lin!"
Chen Fei exclaid in shock and turned pale upon seeing Lin Qian.
Lin Qian glanced at her, then lowered her eyes to the phone screen, which displayed Chen Fei’s chat history with Shen Bing.
"A young and handso leader has co to the shop, he seems quite interested in Lin Qian."
She read aloud the ssage from her phone.
Chen Fei bit her lip, anxiously twisting her fingers.
Lin Qian emotionlessly scrolled up, discovering that Chen Fei had reported every action of hers to Shen Bing.
So, the inside informant was actually Chen Fei.
The surveillance screenshots were also sent by Chen Fei to Shen Bing.
And the person wanting to make trouble for her from outside was...
Lin Qian’s face tightened and her gaze turned sternly to Chen Fei, "Chen Fei, tell , why would you do this?"
Chen Fei remained silent, her face deathly pale. She quickly snatched her phone back, deleting all the chat records with Shen Bing.
"I don’t know what you’re talking about."
You don’t know what I’m talking about?
Such an attempt to conceal, is it really interesting?
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