Jiuyue returned with her tail between her legs, and carrying a thick notebook, she came to Duan Mingyuan's room.
"Mr. Mingyuan, please instruct me!"
She moved a small chair over and opened her notebook earnestly, adopting the posture of a diligent student, "Why does no one listen when I speak?"
She too wanted to win people over with virtue just like Mr. Mingyuan, which is a crucial aspect of leadership.
"Have you been to see the Executive Chef?"
Duan Mingyuan, calculating with his fingers, had anticipated why Jiuyue had come to see him.
The reason he could persuade Hei Misa was that the creature revered him as though he were the Sun King, but to the Executive Chef, Jiuyue was simply a thorn in his side for taking over his kitchen, and mimicking the same approach would naturally be ineffective.
"Did he tell you to get lost?"
"Mr. Mingyuan is truly omniscient!"
Jiuyue gave a thumbs up, not hiding her admiration at all.
