Zheng Qian didn't feel there was anything wrong with her actions; instead, she casually shrugged her shoulders.
"If there's a problem, go to the leader. My lady, your public relations talent is the most formidable and your insight the sharpest I've ever seen. Madam, sitting in this position is beneath your abilities; you were born for public relations. Why don't you come back to our PR department? I would wholeheartedly support you with both hands and feet."
An Lan's hand, which was sliding across the tablet, paused slightly. Was Zheng Qian trying to rally her? "Do you want to hear what you are saying? I've only heard that water flows downwards, and people climb upwards. This is the first time I've encountered someone doing the opposite, like you."
