After the meeting ended and Quan Ye left, everyone else followed suit.

Su Li sat at her desk, typing away on her laptop to revise the plan. When she was giving the presentation, Quan Ye had pointed out a few small details that she had to change.

"Secretary Su, aren't you going to rest?"

She looked up at the person who had come in. Song Qinze, with one hand in his pocket, exuded an air of nobility and handed her a piece of ointment.

Su Li stood up and said, "President Song."

He smiled and said, "Don't be so polite. Just call me by my name when we're not around. I just saw that the back of your hand was burned. Here, put some medicine on it."

"Thank you, but no need."

"I need it, and if you don't accept it, I'll feel like you're looking down on me."

He placed the ointment next to her laptop, and Su Li didn't say anything more.

“Every time I run into you, it seems like there’s either an accident or an injury. You should be more careful.”

"Yes, thank you for your concern, Mr. Song."

Song Qinze nodded and said kindly, "I'm fine now, you can go ahead with your work."

He turned and walked towards the door, while Su Li sat down to continue working on the documents.

"By the way." He paused, turned around and said, "Your report just now was good, even more in-depth and detailed than Wan'er's. Perhaps your boss, Quan, has high expectations, but in my opinion, you have done very well. Never doubt your abilities."

Su Li's lips curled up slightly; these were the most beautiful words she had heard this morning.

It's something to be happy about that the project materials she worked on, which she had stayed up several nights in a row to produce, were recognized.

"Thank you, Mr. Song."

I won't bother you anymore. Keep up the good work!

After finishing his speech, Song Qinze left.

Su Li took a deep breath and continued working with her head down.

In the office, Quan Ye reviewed documents, glancing outside every now and then.

Other secretaries came in to serve tea and asked, "Mr. Quan, what would you like to eat for lunch? I'll have someone prepare it."

Instead of answering, he asked, "What is Su Li doing right now?"

"Secretary Su is revising the project data according to your instructions. I just asked her, and she said she's not hungry and doesn't want to eat anything. If you want something to eat, I'll prepare it for you."

Preparing lunch for him was her responsibility, but now she's asking someone else to do it.

Quan Ye closed the file, stood up and said, "Give her the documents I haven't processed today. Doesn't she like to work on them? Let her do as much as she wants."

"But……"

"But what?"

Faced with a stern look from the president, the secretary quickly lowered her head and said, "No, no, I'll take care of it right away."

After the secretary left, he loosened his tie slightly. The office was air-conditioned, but he still felt unbearably hot and humid, and was quite annoyed.

Su Li planned to have lunch after finishing her work. She hadn't eaten breakfast, and her stomach was growling with hunger.

"Sister Su Li, the president asked me to give these to you."

When Su Li saw her colleague bring in a huge pile of documents, she understood what was going on.

She gestured to the spot next to her, "You can put it down here, I'll take care of it after I finish eating."

"But the CEO said you can't have lunch until you finish all this."

Her brows furrowed slightly, but she still said gently, "I understand."

Her colleague looked at her with sympathy, but could only walk away silently.

Su Li opened the documents on the table and began to process them one by one.

After Quan Ye finished lunch and took a nap, he saw her figure as he passed by the conference room door.

In the quiet conference room, the only sound was the rustling of her turning the pages.

“Mr. Quan, Secretary Su hasn’t rested since noon and hasn’t had lunch. Do you think we should let her rest for a while?”