Six years ago, his clan was annihilated, and like a stray dog, he was forced to flee. Six years later, he had achieved outstanding feats, his mighty name terrifying the universe. It was during the celebration of Lin Bei's countless victories that he unexpectedly learned his daughter had been cut open, and his wife persecuted. Enraged and on the brink of madness, Lin Bei led thousands of troops to rescue his wife and daughter…
"I'd prefer a decent job, one with prestige to brag about, but without having to clock in every day," Lin Bei tapped the table with his fingers, pondering aloud.
"Uh."
Wang Yuqi choked. Could there be such a perfect job?
After a long pause, her eyes lit up, and she clapped her hands, "I've got it, Mr. Lin, how about business director?"
"What does that involve?" Lin Bei raised an eyebrow.
Wang Yuqi replied, "It's in charge of business, no daily office hours required, just maintaining client relationships will do."
"Plus, it comes with a director's title—imagine the prestige when mentioned. The only downside is that those in the know understand that a so-called business director is really just a regular salesperson."
"After all, in today's society, you really need a flashy title to draw in business."
Hearing this, Lin Bei expressed his approval, "That's the one, sounds good to me."