"Hello, we're the interns here to report, may I ask..."
"Sorry, I'm busy, please ask someone else."
Compared to the chilly atmosphere at Ye International for some unknown reason, the Golden Lion Group over here was bustling with distinguished people of all ages.
Ye International's business scope is already quite broad, but compared to the Golden Lion Group, it's like a small fry in the face of a giant, even though the standing building here is just a branch.
Thus here you can see workers from seemingly disparate fields gathered together.
On the first floor of the Golden Lion Building, Sakuragi Hitomi stood there wearing a plain work suit skirt.
But due to her petite figure, the skirt that should have reached only her knees fell down to her ankles, turning it into a long skirt.
"Excuse me, excuse me, we have equipment, let us on the elevator first, thank you..."
At this moment, she was somewhat helplessly reaching out, trying to stop a staff member.
