Zhu Yue only knew about his face, at first glance it was cold, as if he was a king overlooking the masses. It's truly hard to see that he possesses an inner heart of humanistic concern. Truly you can know a person's face, but not their heart; there are plenty of people whose surface and inner self are opposites.
With a soft sigh, Zhu Yue regained her spirit: "Is there anything I can help with? I hope I can assist."
In response to this, Secretary Jin showed some helplessness: "Don't worry about it, even I can't help right now. After all, with my abilities, there's definitely no way I can help the chairman handle such tricky matters. And you, so young, first day at work, I can't imagine what you could do either."
Hearing the other person speak like this, Zhu Yue did not give up internally. After hurriedly finishing her meal at the hotel buffet, she ran back to her guest room, contemplating what she should do.
