"I'm just a regular worker, no one's better than anyone else, and ever since I came here, the newspaper has treated me well. Others are others, I am me," Li Xin said, spreading his hands.
"Worker?" Christie hesitated for a moment, then smiled and sat down at her desk, crossing her legs. It might have been just an offhand gesture, without any other meaning, but her natural charm was undeniable.
Being warned, Li Xin also felt embarrassed to look, but there was still a touch of regret in his heart, missing out on a billion.
"The fifth branch had it rough early on, exploded in the middle phase, and in recent years, personnel have become excessive, and expenses haven't gone down. Then there's high taxes, and now Hedan has more newspapers, so competition is fierce. Losses are inevitable, and it'll only get harder in the future. We might all lose our jobs one day," Christie said, sipping from her delicate coffee cup, her beautiful eyes showing comfort and ease.
