1089 Chapter 1089 Who Is the Pen For?

Assistant Chen came back to his senses, looked away, walked over with the document, and put it on his desk: "Mr. Li wants me to prepare a pen, right? What brand do you like to use?"

Li Shunan didn't even lift his eyelids, and interrupted him in a deep voice: "No need."

Assistant Chen: "..."

What's happening here?

One asked him to prepare a pen, and the other said no...

Assistant Chen nodded, put down the file, and asked hesitantly, "Then, is there anything else I need to do?"

The man didn't even lift his eyelids, and his tone was calm: "Go out."

Assistant Chen was really a little strange now, nodded again, then turned around and left.

The office fell into silence.

Li Shunan leaned against the back of the chair, frowning slightly, and tapped the table twice lightly with his slender fingers.

What does little girl mean?

If he hadn't seen the pen, he wouldn't have clung to a pen.

But after seeing that pen, I can't help but think about it.

The pen was not given to him, but who was it given to? !

The man sighed, took a signature pen from the pen holder, and after looking at it for two seconds, he threw the pen away angrily.

Li Shunan leaned against the back of the chair, raised his hand and pinched the straight bridge of his nose.

The little girl hasn't given him a pen yet.

Who is that pen for?

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Jiang Lingzhi hadn't realized what was wrong in the office.

But the attitude of other colleagues towards her has undergone a subtle change.

She realized this!

Originally, he always liked to ignore her and would not target her, but he would not show any special enthusiasm. Even with a trace of defense.

After all, she belongs to another company and is not very familiar with them.

But in such a short time, several people have come to establish a good relationship with her.

Ask her if she needs help, and pour her coffee and water.

Just like now.

A woman who had never met before walked to Jiang Lingzhi's desk, smiled and said, "Secretary Jiang, is there anything I can help you with? You can tell me anything!"

Jiang Lingzhi was stunned for a moment, then raised her head: "No."

The woman didn't give up: "You're welcome, if you need to print any documents, you can hand them over to me, I'm just going there!"

Jiang Lingzhi pulled the corner of her lower lip: "It's really unnecessary."

The woman's eyes swept over her table, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "Hey, you're done drinking this glass of water, let me pour it for you!"

Before Jiang Lingzhi could react, the woman directly picked up her glass and walked towards the tea room.

Jiang Lingzhi: "..."

This is already the third time an enthusiastic colleague has poured water for her.

Three cups of water and two cups of coffee were poured, and the four asked her if she wanted to type data and files.

Jiang Lingzhi immediately felt a little tired, because she was afraid that such a thing would happen, so she wanted to hide her identity.

How can she concentrate on her work like this?

Jiang Lingzhi put her face on her hands and sighed very sadly.

As soon as I thought of this, a person came over next to me.

"What's wrong with Secretary Jiang? Are you too tired? Why are you sighing? Do you need me to give you a massage? My technique is very professional!"

Jiang Lingzhi was taken aback by the sudden voice, and politely refused: "Thank you, but there's no need."

"You're welcome, let's work together, come here, I'll give you a massage!" As she said that, the woman was about to reach out her hand.