Shen Qian nodded understandingly, "Then let's hurry down!"
"Mm."
The two took the elevator down to the underground parking garage.
"Qianqian, don't forget to get a tank of gas; my car has run out."
"What gas? I can just come with you to pick up the clients."
Sweat immediately beaded on Qin Yu's forehead. "Qianqian, it's not a problem to pick up clients together, but it's inconvenient when picking up President Su. Let's use President Su's car!"
Shen Qian nodded, "Makes sense. If President Su sees that my car is better than hers, she'll definitely be unhappy, right? I'll just keep driving my little QQ to work."
"Qianqian, what are you thinking? Is President Su so petty? After taking over the Su Group, President Su's vehicle will definitely be upgraded.
And you could possibly become the president of Qingcheng. It's normal for you to move up a level."
Upon hearing this, Shen Qian nodded, knowing Su Ziyan, it was very likely she would just throw the modeling agency her way.
