"Lin Bro, I suddenly feel that having a leader like Director Zhao isn't so bad. At least she's quite polite to subordinates like us. Yesterday after work, she even offered to give me a ride home."
"People are different. Companies like hers are more common."
"Lin Bro, you act too calmly, like those wise outsiders who see through the vicissitudes of society."
"To understand such things, just view them from God's perspective," Lin Yi said:
"From our perspective, Li Jiao's company is capitalist, but in the eyes of those higher up, her company is small. A mere word could bankrupt them. If you were in her position, would you protect your business or fire an insignificant person?"
Lin Yi's question left Zhao Yuhuan silent for a long time.
"What you said makes sense, Lin Bro. I understand what you mean."
"Alright, don't think too much. Let's head out now."
"Okay, okay."
Fastening the seatbelt, Lin Yi started the car, and the two headed to Chuangrong Group.
