Xia Lu had already finished two cups of coffee and was sitting in the office, happily playing with her fingers, when she glanced up and saw Zhou Mingchen returning.
"Speak, you have ten minutes."
Xia Lu felt like a junior employee coming to ask for a favor, where one had to wait for the leader to be free and speak quickly when they were, or else risk not knowing when the next opportunity would come.
"I've looked over your contract," she placed the draft of the website design contract Qiu Cheng had prepared on the coffee table. "There are some issues." She cleared her throat and said sternly, "First of all, the evaluation criteria are unclear."
Zhou Mingchen looked at her, signaling for her to continue.
