Xia Yangyang also laughed, "Still better than those who can't get the grapes and say the grapes are sour."
Xia Yangyang's sharp wit stung Lin Yuanyuan, leaving her almost speechless.
Lin Yuanyuan sat in her office chair, taking a while to collect herself.
Xia Yangyang remained as calm as ever, "Director, is there anything else? If not, I will leave first."
"Wait." Lin Yuanyuan stopped Xia Yangyang.
Xia Yangyang turned around, waiting for what's next.
Lin Yuanyuan felt she couldn't out-talk Xia Yangyang.
After all, this girl studied abroad for four years.
But no matter what, she was still her subordinate.
Teaching her a lesson would be easy.
Lin Yuanyuan put on a different expression: "Didn't President Gu ask you to write the publicity proposal for Shengyuan? This is a big deal, and since he values you so much, you can't let him down. You will work on the proposal today and show it to me before you leave work."
