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"What do you want to manage?" Shen Chi asked indifferently.
"For example, can I give myself a role as the head of the design department?" Xu Chaomu said, "Then I won't have to pour water for other colleagues, sweep the floor, or do the work newbies do."
"Xu Chaomu, you're truly beautiful."
"Uh..." Xu Chaomu stopped him, "Don't say anymore."
She knew that he definitely wanted to say, "Xu Chaomu, you're truly beautiful, dreaming!" This man never spits anything nice out of his mouth, always dark and sarcastic.
"Let me clarify a few things first," Shen Chi said seriously, "Even though the authorization is signed with your name, you have no power at all. Also, start honestly as a newbie, don't dream about being a manager. With your abilities, work for a few more years before you talk!"
Xu Chaomu was rendered speechless by his remarks, without a starting point for a retort.
What he said made sense, but, after all, she was just dreaming. Why was he taking it so seriously?
