Feng Jiajun suddenly perked up. "Who did you see?"
Honestly, it's rare to see a genius like Zhang Caide so deflated. But it was precisely because he was so talented that he was inevitably a bit arrogant. In school, others might think you have real skills if you're arrogant, but once you enter the workforce, you realize you're nothing.
There's always someone better out there, a higher mountain to climb. You never know who you'll meet next, someone so outstanding they could shatter all your confidence in an instant.
This was a lesson Feng Jiajun had learned since starting work at TianMei Studio. The feeling had intensified recently after they hired a new batch of people. If he once thought his computer skills were top-notch, he now felt he couldn't even compare to the new hires. The sense of disparity was overwhelming.
So, he completely understood how Zhang Caide was feeling.
"I saw Xue Yang," Zhang Caide said.
