Gu Qingxin's phone suddenly rang. She picked it up, and Leng Weiliang's voice came from the other end, "Hello, is this Qingxin?"
"Weiliang, is something wrong?" Gu Qingxin blinked hard.
"Qingxin... what did you tell your boyfriend? Why am I dispatched to a branch office and need to distribute flyers every day?" Leng Weiliang called her out of sheer frustration.
What she had in mind was working at the headquarters, sitting in the office every day, and having close contact with Beiming Han, like making coffee or pouring water for him.
She never thought she would be dispatched to a small, run-down branch office to hand out flyers.
Gu Qingxin, "..."
Although she never expected Beiming Han to make such a deployment, she didn't see anything wrong with it either.
