The next day, as Qiao Zhaoyue walked into the company, she noticed an unusually lively atmosphere.
Many employees had gathered at the elevator entrance, looking forward with anticipation.
As the elevator doors opened, Qiao Zhaoyue saw Fu Yuxiu stepping out, and her steps halted for a moment before she quickened her pace toward her desk.
However, before she could settle in, she heard Fu Yuxiu call out her name.
"Qiao Zhaoyue, come here."
"President Fu."
Qiao Zhaoyue pursed her lips and called out softly, then strode towards Fu Yuxiu's desk.
"Regarding your funding application report, I have read it. However, I hope you will consider it more carefully. I expect you to present a report convincing enough for me," Fu Yuxiu said coldly, pointing to a stack of documents on the desk.
Qiao Zhaoyue glanced over and saw that the application report she had prepared for a long time was detailed and well-organized.
