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"Misunderstanding? What does that have to do with this Song Weiyi kid? We're all from the same company and should be more patient with newbies, not overly harsh."
Wang Meng cleared his throat faintly, and his biased attitude was more than apparent.
What a joke, if not to favor Song Weiyi at this time, should he wait until she left to express his favoritism?
Designer Wang frowned unhappily. Assistant Wang was actually speaking up for an intern—was he too good-tempered?
"Student Song Weiyi, the Woss family is actually not bad at all. Don't do something in a moment of impulsiveness that you'll regret later. Isn't it a loss you will not be able to recover? Since you stood out among so many interviewees, just persevere and strive to end on a high note."
Wang Meng knew that Song Weiyi had made up her mind to leave this time; otherwise, she wouldn't have packed her bags already.
After finishing his speech, he found an excuse to leave, citing urgent matters.
