"Afternoon." ntioning this, Editor Liang seed sowhat uneasy, very troubled, "Xiaolu, the afternoon period might be quite important. It would be better if you discussed it alone with them. The afternoon is your eting with the Gu Family, which is considered a major cooperation by the company lately, and the other party values it highly, and it’s said that President Gu will handle it personally."
Editor Liang was thinking, if she didn’t go, she should resolve it privately.
After all, everyone knew he was her ex-husband, and they specifically requested her presence.
Lu Wanwan nodded, "I understand, if it’s just this matter, I’ll handle it well."
"No problem, these are mainly your tasks for today. You can get ready after the morning rush, and arrange the afternoon yourself. I will have soone send you the invitation later," Editor Liang put down his pen and relaxed.
Making her go was his own selfish desire; anyone with a bit of ambition would know to pick the best candidate, and she would undoubtedly succeed effortlessly.
Only she, Lu Wanwan, had the privilege of choosing the candidate; others weren’t so lucky.
In such elite gatherings, ordinary journalists didn’t even have the chance to converse with them.
Usually, such interviews are arranged through their assistants only if they feel the need.
As long as Lu Wanwan agreed, even without a focus like Xiao Ye, the cover personality for this issue wouldn’t be disadvantaged.
"Alright, I understand. But about the interview with Xiao Ye..." Lu Wanwan felt troubled thinking about it, "Should we reschedule with Mr. Xiao’s assistant?"
"It’s futile," Editor Liang gave a bitter smile, "You think interviewing Xiao Ye is too easy. It was a one-ti opportunity, and once it’s gone, it’s gone. Besides, I heard that Xiao Lang isn’t very happy, so...let’s forget about it and switch to soone else."
Seeing her boss’s helpless expression, Lu Wanwan intended to say sothing but ultimately just nodded and left.
Even if she wanted to make ands, talking now would be useless, as she wasn’t sure of herself.
She could only wait for the evening to see if there was soone more suitable, so she could explain herself regarding this issue’s cover personality.
Fortunately, the afternoon was free; she had already contacted Song Ning in the morning, planning to visit the Song Clinic in the afternoon.
If a dical examination was needed, besides Song Ning, she couldn’t think of a better place.
Discussing such matters with doctors she didn’t know was already difficult, not to ntion the risk of leaking information.
If such a thing got out, it would doubtless cause a sensation.
How would she face the Gu family mbers when she visited the old Gu estate then?
*
By noon, Lu Wanwan hurriedly left the office and took a taxi to the Song Clinic.
The Song Clinic was still as before, very low-profile, and the entrance was deserted.
Unbeknownst to many, this was the most favored clinic among the elites in Manchester.
She also knew there were hardly any people here because most of the doctors here signed contracts to beco family doctors to various families, especially for handling high-privacy treatnts.
"It’s... it’s you." Just as Lu Wanwan entered, a young woman in her twenties looked at her, surprised.
"Hello, I’m here to see Doctor Song, we have an appointnt.
"Of course, I know. Follow ," the nurse smiled at her and led her to the office, "Actually, we’ve t before. You were here once to have a bullet removed."
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