One o'clock in the afternoon.
Zhongcheng Group headquarters building, Food and Beverage Business Department.
Ding Furong hummed a song, carrying a cup of Luckin coffee, and walked briskly into the semi-open office in the corner.
He warmly placed the coffee on the table, smiling as he said, "Brother Feng, your coconut latte, hot."
"Hmm, just leave it there."
Gao Junfeng didn't even lift his head, still focused on the data reporting on his computer screen, his tone flat.
Ding Furong didn't mind, he quickly returned to his workstation, tore open a packet of instant three-in-one and made himself a cup of coffee.
Then he happily leaned back in his ergonomic chair and started browsing short videos.
Management at Zhongcheng Group wasn't particularly strict, especially for positions like theirs that lean towards sales. As long as they can secure clients, day-to-day work is relatively free.
Moreover, he had Gao Junfeng backing him up, a promising future in sight.
