Huo Jinyao didn't rush to grab the proposal. Instead, he stared blankly at He Xuanyao.
"If I remember correctly, this used to be the responsibility of Chief He, right?"
The "Chief" he was referring to was, naturally, He Xuankai. Huo Jinyao didn't have much of an impression of He Xuanyao, but he had worked with He Xuankai a few times before.
They were both from Song City and both were young talents of the upper class. The sorrowful feeling couldn't be missed.
He didn't think that He Xuanyao would be given such a responsibility.
"That's right, it used to be my brother's responsibility, but I've returned back to the states. I studied this area and I think it will be completely fine for me to be responsible for this."
He Xuanyao's attitude was neither overbearing nor servile. Her attitude was courteous and polite. She now understood that some things couldn't be obtained just by crying.
