Upon arriving at the company, she headed straight for the project department.
The Deputy Director and all the employees were already waiting outside the elevator doors, complete with flowers, balloons, cake, and effusive words of welcome, all designed to create a full ceremonial atmosphere.
Liang Weining calculated silently in her heart; in half a year more, she would be twenty-five.
Did these people realize that perhaps their newly appointed director actually preferred performance reports and project planning documents?
But that wasn't important.
What was important was how they saw Director Liang, whose side they thought she was on.
After introducing herself and saying a few token words, the Deputy Director took her to her office once the pleasantries were finished.
The environment was better than the Beijing branch.
There were three walls of panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows offering a sweeping view of the entire Central North and the distant Victoria Harbour.
