In this world, there are indeed such people, and there are many more who are better than her. Take Brandan Hyde, for instance, who inherited the Hyde Clan at the age of eighteen. Under his willful management, the Hyde Corporation ranks among the top ten globally. Who could argue with that?
"Oh..."
Nathan Nelson obediently walked over, took the financial reports handed to him by Iris Harris, and looked at the hundreds of densely packed pages of numbers in his hands. His eyes became a bit glazed. "This... can I give it to you in a week?"
"A week? I need it this afternoon." Iris Harris's face showed an innocent smile. Seeing Nathan Nelson's dumbfounded expression, she gently reassured him, "It's okay, I trust you can finish reading it. Sweetie, there's a room next door that's very quiet. You can sit inside and read. Didn't you just ask when you could help me? Actually, you can help me anytime."
"... I understand..."
