Jiang Yu: "..."
It seemed like Zhong Jun'ai still hadn't regained full control of his account yet.
She didn't have the time to care about their antics people. She slowly typed, "If my father doesn't respond the way we want him to, don't force it too hard. Offer him the head of the department instead. The salary given will still follow the previous agreement. Also, how are the other people doing?"
Ding Jiaxu: "Boss, it's almost done. I've sent the list to your email. Please take a look at it when you're free."
Jiang Yu: "I leave it up to you. I still have things to do. I'll be off now."
Immediately, three messages appeared in unison.
"We respectfully send boss off!"
They didn't even leave behind the one who was said to be sulky.
Jiang Yu shook her head in amusement. These four people were getting more and more exaggerated.
She was in a good mood, but in the eyes of some people, it didn't feel good.
