Afternoon.
During the lunch break, Zhang Ye called his team into his office. When the 20-odd people gathered in the office, the originally spacious office was suddenly very packed. Everyone stood in a circle around Zhang Ye's desk or near the sofa. Because the office area in Section 1 did not belong to Zhang Ye alone, being new, he did not want to behave too casually and did not feel at ease if he didn't treat himself as an outsider. Therefore, he summoned his team to his office instead.
"Has everyone already eaten?" Zhang Ye asked with a smile.
Zhang Zuo burped. "Yes, we just ate."
Little Wang said cheerfully, "I thought after changing to a new department, the food would be different. But I never expected that we would still have to go to that cafeteria for lunch. I'm already sick of eating the food there."
Zhang Ye chuckled, "Alright, I'll treat everyone to something special later."
"That's great. That's a promise then, Director Zhang," Little Wang laughed.
