"Exactly, exactly. You young people are so sharp," the warehouse supervisor remarked with a laugh. "Spinning off this benefits-related work will make things a lot easier for our department."
With everyone having stated their position, Mr. Chi and Gu Nianchi exchanged a glance, conveying a shared mix of exasperation—their daughter was too brilliant to keep under wraps—and immense pride.
The Director made the final call, and the matter was settled. He also let Chi Yun'er pick two assistants for herself.
Outside the office, Mr. Chi pulled her to a stop, pointing a finger at her. "You're getting bolder and bolder, aren't you? Causing such a huge stir without saying a word?"
"You haven't even been on the job five days, have you?"
'Who would have thought cooling products could be managed like this? It's practically getting something for nothing!'
Chi Yun'er giggled and caught his finger. "Dad, your daughter is this brilliant because I'm working my butt off to make you look good."
