Late at night, Zhao Qian came home with a spring in his step, carrying a bag.
Because of his connection with Xia Liu, he had earned a promotion.
It was exhilarating.
But deep inside, he was conflicted—should he tell Xia Liu about it?
If he did, his future might be completely ruined.
With his meager abilities, how could he possibly take on Guo Man?
If he kept quiet, the bond between him and Xia Liu would hang in the balance—it was genuinely frustrating.
Zhao Qian tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.
He had been sleepless for two nights in a row; perhaps he would wait until Xia Liu and Guo Man had some interaction before sharing it with him.
Yes.
Zhao Qian made a quiet decision.
Because of his promotion to team leader, even the female supervisor who had previously looked down on him was now much more polite.
Although there was still a hint of contempt in her politeness, she had clearly changed.
Zhao Qian felt quite satisfied with the situation.
