Xiaoxiao laughed awkwardly. "That's not true. President Song asked me a question. Isn't that equivalent to a leader checking my work? If I don't know anything about your situation, won't he think that I'm not responsible enough? So I can only tell the truth."
Lu Zhen gritted her teeth. "If he asks anything related to me again in the future, get him to ask me directly."
"Okay!" Xiaoxiao agreed readily.
After Song Jia entered the room, he inserted the room card and looked around.
The decoration of the room was not novel. It was simple and clean. He washed a glass and went to the water dispenser to get a glass of water. After drinking the water, he turned on his cell phone and ordered some food. Then, he took off his jacket and took out a pair of light-colored home pants from his bag.