That night, as they were getting ready for bed, Xue Yue told He Lang about Feng Yujie's promotion.
He Lang asked her, "The deputy team leader position is open now. You're not interested?"
Xue Yue's eyes darted. "Of course I am! Why wouldn't I be? A soldier who doesn't want to be a general isn't a good soldier. It's just... there are other people ahead of me. It's not my turn yet. How long have I even been there?"
He Lang shook his head. "You can't just look at it that way. If I were your boss, I'd look at who's more capable. If someone has been sitting in the same position for eight years without any change, that says something is wrong with them. It shows they lack ambition. Even though you started late, you've participated in every single company event. I think you should try to go for it. You might just get it."
Xue Yue hesitated. She felt He Lang had a point. She should at least try. Even if she didn't get it in the end, she wouldn't lose anything.
