"Oh, is that how it is?"
Ansheng looked at Lin Bingyun with a curious expression, as if he understood what Lin Ying meant by skipping work before.
Lin Ying's work hours weren't fixed, and she only had to personally attend decision-making meetings, various dinner gatherings, and grassroots inspections. Some reports that weren't urgent could be postponed and handled collectively during one period.
If there was a truly urgent matter, they could call Lin Ying directly to make a decision or connect with the group's various ministers and president for an online meeting.
But Lin Ying's presence was a symbol of the group and a holder of certain critical threads, so she couldn't leave the Lin Group Holding Company headquarters for an extended period.
She skipped work to play with Master Fuli.
She really skipped work, it wasn't just a joke; all those piled-up reports needed to be reviewed and implemented one by one.
