The next day, Jiang Xinyu simply brought over ten dresses, as the rest couldn't be given away so easily.
When she arrived at the office, she started getting busy. The logistics procurement team came over to apply for office supplies, and after signing, she still had to get Qian Jun to sign it. What a hassle.
"Director Jiang, I heard you have some dresses. Could you spare one for me?"
Qian Jun's secretary, Song Qingqing, stopped Jiang Xinyu.
"Sure, there are only two left."
"Pan Xiulan also wants one."
"Alright, I'll give one to each of you."
Song Qingqing felt relieved seeing how agreeable Jiang Xinyu was. Although this office director was three years younger, she was quite competent and used to seem unapproachable. It turned out she was pretty easy to talk to.
"Thank you so much, Director Jiang."
"No need to be so formal. Come find me in the office after lunch.
