Lying on Qin Ruan's back, Li Zilan's face was a picture of doom as she frowned and complained, "No way! You're way too heartless!"
The smiles faded from Shen Ran's and Su Wang's faces as they stared into the depths of Jiang Lao Ye's eyes, solemn and resolute; neither of them had expected the audit process to be necessary.
Jiang Lao Ye sneered condescendingly at the three of them, "What? Did you think this was child's play? Without the capability, even if I gave you my seat, you wouldn't have the skill to manage it. At the very least, losing your lives would be the lighter consequence."
Qin Ruan stood up, clutching the file bag, and glanced at Li Zilan, Su Wang, and Shen Ran.
A clearly visible smile flickered in her eyes, "Give it your all, I'm looking forward to the day when I can also call you 'Sirs'."
The three grinned foolishly, their faces full of longing.
They seemed to already envision the day when they would be revered and bask in endless glory.
