Shen Lu could tell the difference between praise and criticism. She nodded in agreement. "It was alright. I think I need to keep working on it."
Otherwise, how could she deal with crafty old foxes like President Pan?
As expected, when President Pan and the other two came to the restaurant at noon today, it wasn't just to eat.
The three of them ordered four dishes, and after they finished eating, they asked her to sit down for a chat.
The conversation went around in circles, offering nothing new. First, they showered her with compliments and flattery, and then they made their request.
"Xiao Shen, we're all from the Lower City District. We prosper together and we fall together. If you do well and I do well, then everyone does well."
