She started giggling foolishly.
Sun Dasheng tapped her forehead, "Wake up, what are you thinking about? Smiling so foolishly?"
"Huh? Oh, sorry, I got lost in a daydream for a moment. All of this today feels like a dream to me."
"Alright, stop thinking about all that. Did you remember everything I instructed you before?" Sun Dasheng asked her seriously, making Huang Han also turn serious for once and said with a straight face,
"President Sun, don't worry. I haven't been just messing around in the secretariat recently. I've gathered my own group of loyal people. When you assign me the supervisory task, there should be no problem."
She pledged with confidence, thumping her chest as she made the promise.
The reason is not too hard to guess; it's the power of money at play.
In this era, who talks about loyalty and devotion?
Isn't it still that if you pay well, people are willing to listen to you?
