It was already very late when they returned home after having supper. Feng Xuhui was a little tired, but he was still very happy.
Returning to Sea city, back to the starting point of her work, was like a dream. Along the way, Feng Xuhui had no time to get used to it and adapt before he was dragged to another level by an invisible force.
One step at a time, he walked up the stairs. Looking back now, he already had a feeling of loneliness at the top.
From a small sales Manager to a top manager, what did he do? He didn't seem to have done anything. Feng Xuhui smiled.
"Manager Feng, what time are we leaving tomorrow?" Liu Xiaojie asked.
"Check out in the morning and go to the operating room at eighto' clock. We'll go to the provincial city together after President Zheng's surgery." Feng Xuhui said.
'It feels good to have a little subordinate,' Feng Xuhui thought.
