In one of the meeting rooms, sounds of discussion can be heard inside.
October leaned on her chair with crossed legs and arms rested on the armrest. She cast a boring look at Manager Bei who was trying to "reason" with her.
"Director, you need to think this through." Manager Bei half-shouted, almost glaring at October who was almost half his age. He was also angry at this young girl who acts like she knows everything. It hurt his pride to be under someone whose age was like his daughter. "We've already brainstormed to come up with this. Our proposal is almost as good as perfect."
October's ear twitched when she heard the word "perfect" then looked at the documents in front of her. How can this man say that this kind of proposal was perfect? Was he joking with her?
"Manager Bei." October straightened her sitting posture as she looked straight in the eyes, zoning on Manager Bei who almost bit his tongue from the pressure he received from her.
