Turning his head, he looked sympathetically at Feng Jinglei, wanting to help but feeling powerless.
"My responsibility." In the end, Feng Jinglei admitted her mistake.
Indeed, the problem arose from the item in her hands, so she ultimately bore some responsibility.
In the main seat, Qin Feimo also breathed a sigh of relief at her admission.
Because if she maintained her stubbornness and refused to admit her mistake, she would not survive in this cutthroat office environment.
"You have half an hour to organize all these documents and send them in."
Uttering this sentence, everyone present in the meeting room was astonished.
Given the big boss's usual cold and ruthless demeanor, he should have dismissed this assistant immediately. This time, however, he showed unexpected leniency.
