When Bai Xiaosheng returned to the Promotion Department, Wang, Song, and Yezi hadn't left yet; they were still working.
The moment Bai Xiaosheng saw them, he was startled.
After just half a day of not seeing them, all three looked haggard!
Their faces were pale, and their eyes were bloodshot.
Wang had smoked who knows how many cigarettes; the moment you got close, you could smell the pungent scent of tobacco. Song's eyes were dry from constant blinking, and even Yezi's hair was in a tousled mess.
Bai Xiaosheng felt a stir of emotions looking at them.
He was fighting to earn points, to sprint towards the future position of president.
But what about them? Why were they grinding away at this task that seemed impossible to complete?
It was because they considered him a friend and treated him sincerely!
These people were truly genuine!
As soon as Bai Xiaosheng appeared, Wang and the others perked up and gathered around.
"You've been in meetings all day, you must be tired!"
