"Manager, manager, you should give this opportunity to me. What level of company is Yunda? He's just a lowly lobby manager—don't end up having the project ruined because of him."
"Besides, I have connections and resources at Yongrui Fund. How could he possibly compete with me?"
The manager stopped in his tracks and sighed.
"Xiao Song, I know you're not happy about this, but there's no choice. You'll just have to endure it this time."
With that, he patted Song Qi's shoulder and turned to leave.
He had underestimated Zhang Jian. Usually quiet and reserved, who would've thought he had connections at Yunda Group.
Song Qi bottled up his frustration, and when he saw Zhang Jian walking toward him, he cast him a fierce glare.
Zhang Jian, oblivious, was still scratching his head in confusion.
But since the project landed in his hands, Zhang Jian was determined to put in his best effort.
After handing off his current tasks to colleagues, Zhang Jian began working on the new project.
