May I speak?
Liang Weining's small face rested on the pillow, her clear eyes unblinkingly watching her boyfriend while deep in thought.
Given the boss's extensive experience, he might be able to offer some advice.
Without hesitation, she quickly sat upright with legs crossed.
Choosing her words carefully, she very subtly informed the boss about Mr. Liang's promotion and the unfinished real estate project.
Listening quietly, Chen Jingyuan fell silent after she finished speaking.
Under the unwavering gaze of the young girl, he gave one word, "Wait."
"Wait for what?"
"The best opportunity."
Oh.
It was too profound, Liang Weining somewhat understood.
In fact, no matter how risky the situation, given Mr. Liang's personality, he would inevitably take responsibility without hesitation.
Persuasion would be useless.
As his daughter, she should trust her father.
In the blink of an eye, it was the end of April.