The following day, the secretary's room was adorned with a pot of fully bloomed gladiolus.
As soon as Chu Zhichen opened the door, a delicate fragrance wafted through the air. Pure white flowers, reaching their peak bloom along the vibrant green leaves.
He had initially thought that Xiang Mingzhang's words were just mere talk, but to his surprise, he had received a pot of gladiolus.
Chu Zhichen carefully sprayed water onto the petals. Amidst the astonishment, he couldn't help but recall Xiang Mingzhang's words on the rooftop. "You will not be just a secretary forever."
Since joining the company, Chu Zhichen had done a great deal for Yi Si. In comparison to his troublesome past as the "prodigal son," people's attitudes had gradually shifted, and they now respected and even relied on him.
Inviting Zhou Kesen back this time, although perhaps not intentionally, it had solidified Chu Zhichen's standing to some extent. He believed that those internal forces supporting Zhou Kesen would also align themselves closely with him.
During yesterday's public gathering, Zhou Kesen jokingly referred to himself as the "veteran of the two dynasties."
But who would be in charge of this current dynasty?
Zhou Kesen's remark was more than just a jest; it signified his support for Chu Zhichen.
However, emotions and reality were two different matters. "Chu Zhichen" had sold his shares, intending to belong to Xiang Yue. The highest position would belong to Xiang Mingzhang.
Chu Zhichen had countless thoughts swirling in his mind. Xiang Mingzhang must have understood Zhou Kesen's inclination, but would he mind?
Was this pot of gladiolus, symbolizing "rising step by step," a genuine praise from Xiang Mingzhang, or a subtle warning?
Chu Zhichen shook his head and dismissed the latter possibility. He firmly believed that Xiang Mingzhang's mindset wouldn't be so petty.
Besides, Xiang Mingzhang possessed ample ability and influence, and his character was too conceited to be bothered by anyone.
After contemplating for a while, Chu Zhichen refocused on himself. His purpose of joining the company had never wavered. First, it was to assist the Chu family and gradually rise through the ranks.
Second, it was to adapt to modern society. Although he had mistakenly become a secretary, he was content. His work allowed him to interact with various departments, which proved advantageous for his own studies. Additionally, helping Xiang Mingzhang handle trivial matters honed his fundamental skills.
Chu Zhichen recalled how when he first arrived, he didn't even know how to book an airplane ticket, mistakenly believing PowerPoint presentations were freshly written Arabian Nights stories.
After tending to the flowers, Chu Zhichen proceeded to the tea room to make coffee. There, he spotted Xiang Mingzhang standing motionless in front of the coffee machine, engrossed in his phone.
Chu Zhichen found it somewhat surprising that Xiang Mingzhang seemed to have 800 things on his mind, never relenting in his 24/7 operations, occasionally losing himself in a daze.
He softly coughed, bringing Xiang Mingzhang back to the present. In the blink of an eye, Xiang Mingzhang regained his composure and greeted, "Good morning."
Chu Zhichen moved to the side and inquired, "What were you thinking about just now?"
"It's nothing," Xiang Mingzhang replied, picking up his phone and swiftly changing the subject. "Did you see the flowers?"
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