Meanwhile.
Yancheng, Songmei Clothing.
Outside the CEO Office.
Secretary Jin had just reached the door when her steps suddenly paused.
"Achoo."
She turned her head and sneezed softly, then raised a finger to press against the tip of her nose, her brows slightly furrowed.
The sneeze had come rather inexplicably.
She neither felt cold nor smelled anything irritating.
She gently shook her head, adjusted her appearance, and raised her hand to knock.
"Knock, knock, knock."
"Come in."
Secretary Jin pushed the door open and entered.
Tang Song looked up. "Secretary Jin, finished with your work?"
Secretary Jin looked at him, the corners of her lips curving slightly.
"Mr. Tang."
She walked to the desk and opened the folder in her hand.
"Mr. Gao and I have reorganized the brand's advancement schedule and the marketing plans for offline stores. Shangguan Qiuya starts work on Monday, and she'll handle the organizational structure and talent pipeline afterward." Her fingertips gently turned a page. "I'm leaving Yancheng this afternoon to familiarize myself with the main workflow at Xuanji Light Realm. Things there are much more complicated than at Songmei."
"Mm, you've worked hard." Tang Song raised his wrist to check the time. "It's almost noon. Let's have lunch together later. I know a private restaurant with pretty good food."
"Alright." Secretary Jin smiled and gently closed the folder, holding it at her side.
She walked to the desk and naturally began organizing the scattered documents for him.
The store blueprints went into one stack, the AIGC proposal into another, while the supply chain overhaul, influencer placements, brand initiatives, and pending personnel matters were each placed in separate positions, her movements without a trace of excess.
It was as though she had long been accustomed to standing by his side, putting every scattered thing back