Weng Pinting's words subtly hinted at Nan Zhubin.
Indeed, the other party was concerned about matters related to Chen Ting.
And the so-called "assignment" afterwards was probably some thankless task, a kind of warning.
[But it's strange, the micro expressions on her face don't actually show any anger.]
Nan Zhubin pursed his lips, pretending not to catch the undertone: "Sister Pingting, what task do you want to give me?"
Weng Pinting said: "I've discussed a collaboration project with Jiang University. Our company will regularly recruit juniors or second-year graduate students from there for internships, and they will also refer some clients to us. But the details still need to be discussed. Simply put, I want you to be the person in charge of communication with their professors."
"You might need to regularly visit Jiang University for presentations, psychological salons, and so on."
So, he has to be the project leader and visit Jiang University regularly.
Hmm... Huh?
