Feng Manshu followed his gaze and saw Lin Jiujiu. Remembering the rumors at the company, her eyes instinctively cooled a little.
Seeing the people around her ignoring her, she couldn't help but smile slightly, not expecting her to be ostracized by her department colleagues so quickly.
She squinted her eyes, casually picked up a wine glass filled with red wine from the table, and slowly walked to another table.
Lin Jiujiu was completely unaware of Qin Muchen and Feng Manshu; her entire attention was on the food.
She thought to herself: As expected of a five-star hotel, the taste is really good.
This braised pork is both soft and flavorful, definitely the best braised pork I've ever had, no doubt.
She chewed slowly, thoroughly enjoying it, almost closing her eyes.
At this moment, a familiar voice came to her ears, "Manager Zhang, I toast to you. We could successfully sign the contract with President Li that day, thanks to your help."
