Xu Kejiao's words were clear to Gu Xiaoer; it seemed that there were some things this girl did not know.
A soft thorn seemed to pierce her heart, making her very uncomfortable, as if it were rubbing her raw and bleeding, and she wanted to pull it out.
However, Gu Xiaoer had no intention of telling her, instead, her big eyes twirled as she came up with an idea.
"Secretary Xu, please wait a moment." When Xu Kejiao was about to step out of the office, Gu Xiaoer softly called out to her.
The woman's steps halted, and a smug smile quickly appeared at the corners of her mouth, which she then promptly subdued to regain composure, and turned to look back.
Gu Xiaoer also got up, leaning on her desk with both hands, and gently said, "If Secretary Xu is just looking for an opportunity, I can help you speak to him, but I can't guarantee your success, after all, Mr. President has his own plans."
