The weather in the north during October was unpredictable.
Initially, the sky could be clear. However, as soon as a gust of cold wind blew past, it would start to drizzle, bringing along with it a hint of autumn.
After the meeting, Qin Zhaozhao returned to her office to review some documents.
Seeing that it was about time, she picked up her bag and left.
Her female assistant did not forget to put on a beige windbreaker for her.
As she was walking out, she saw someone familiar.
"Little President Qin," the person called out politely.
"Uncle Yang."
This ordinary-looking man in front of her was her father's long-time assistant.
He had become one of the directors of the company. Qin Chu gave him some shares and allowed him to take part in the management of the company.
Yang could be considered a veteran of two dynasties…
"How's your coming of age ceremony coming along?" Yang asked with a smile.