Chapter 717: Then I will be completely relieved

After waking up, it was already evening. He found something to fill his stomach in the refrigerator and suddenly remembered that the industry management measures hadn't been drafted yet, so he plunged into the study to continue drafting. Don't look at this guy Zhao De who likes to play, but he is very serious when doing serious things.

Taking advantage of Su Qing not being here for these two days, he didn't go out and spent the whole day in the study busy with that serious matter. By the time he went to work on Monday, he had drafted a complete set of management measures regarding new area planning.

It happened to be Monday morning when he arrived at the unit, and Division Chief Lan came to the office to ask Zheng Ru for work results.

Today is the deadline. Zheng Ru has been having a headache about this for the past few days, and she hasn't even had a clue about the things, which makes her very embarrassed. She was originally here because of her dad's connections, and she has always wanted to eliminate people's prejudice against her. If she said she didn't complete this first task, how could she make people eliminate their views on her? And she was afraid of offending the witch surnamed Lan and finding fault with her. She was very entangled in her heart for a while and didn't know what to say, stuttering: "Wri... written almost, just... just modify it a little bit."

"Then send it to my mailbox in the afternoon, I'll take a look first." Lan Mei left such a sentence and walked away directly.

Zheng Ru said "Oh," and thought with a bitter face, what should I do?

Xia Jian on the side saw her painful look and knew that she must not have completed the work arranged by Division Chief Lan, so he laughed and said gloatingly: "Xiao Zheng, are you worried about how to explain to Division Chief Lan?"

"None of your business! Take care of yourself first and don't be criticized by Division Chief Lan!" Zheng Ru glared at him and said unhappily.

Zhao De knew that if there were no accidents, Zheng Ru would definitely complain to him, so he deliberately pretended to be very calm, flipping through the materials while secretly observing her movements with his peripheral vision. Sure enough, she opened the document, scratched her hair, was at a loss for a while, and then turned her face to ask him in a painful low voice: "Zhao De, what do you think I should do? It's due in the afternoon, and I haven't written much yet."

"Then why didn't you write these past few days?" Zhao De deliberately pretended to ask her suspiciously.