Lin Congzhi remained silent, as if agreeing, then calmly questioned the next question: "Then why are you making this gesture?"

"I...I...this is post-meal exercise."

Jiang Yimei stammered, feeling flustered and guilty.

How could she dare reveal her true intentions? Wouldn't Lin Congzhi laugh her to death? She would never do that.

Lin Congzhi frowned, somewhat puzzled: "Your exercise is quite strange, like a mouse burying its head in the sand."

Jiang Yimei's face hardened like steel, and she argued vehemently, "Yoga is strange too, why don't you mention it?"

"Okay, you're awesome!"

Lin Congzhi sincerely admired her; no one could match this girl's ability to ramble on and on.

"snort!"

With a smug smile, Jiang Yimei walked smugly towards her office, this time without any sign of panic.

"Bang!"

After closing the door, she patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

She was really scared just now. She thought Lin Congzhi had seen through her act and was going to make fun of her in public.

"call!"

With a sigh of relief, her complexion regained its rosy hue, and she continued walking forward with leisurely steps.

Back in her own little corner of the world, Jiang Yimei stared blankly, unsure of what to do.

This "general manager" title is merely a hollow title and has no real meaning whatsoever.

I don't know how long I can keep this up. I'll just muddle along as long as I can.

She sat down gracefully, opened her bag, took out her phone, and spent the rest of the afternoon playing with it.

"Beep beep! Beep beep!"

When the alarm clock rang, Jiang Yimei finally made it to the end of the day. She put down her phone and stretched.

Afterwards, they packed their things and left in a hurry, as if they were in a rush.

Yao Yao made an appointment with her at a hot pot chain restaurant, planning to have a big meal to celebrate.

She hadn't intended to be extravagant, but Yao Yao insisted, so she could only nod in agreement.

"Bang!"

He left the room, his gaze fixed straight ahead, without even glancing at Lin Congzhi.

This feeling of being ignored ignored fueled Lin Congzhi's anger, and he immediately called out to her, "Stop!"

Jiang Yimei stopped in her tracks, turned around in astonishment, and asked, "What?"

Lin Congzhi, his face dark, criticized sternly: "What company's general manager would leave as soon as he gets off work? Working overtime until nine o'clock!"

"Overtime?" Upon hearing these two words, Jiang Yimei's brow instantly ignited with anger. She then walked towards Lin Congzhi, pointing at herself as she said furiously, "Lin Congzhi, I am your boss now, you need to understand that."

Lin Congzhi remained calm and responded matter-of-factly: "You should also understand that above you is the chairman; the chairman instructed me to keep a close eye on you and not let you continue to be as lazy and undisciplined as before."

"I……"

Jiang Yimei really wanted to curse, but she didn't want to waste her breath, time, or mood here, so she simply turned around and left.

Seeing this, Lin Congzhi felt a chill run down his spine and questioned, "Hey! Aren't you even listening to the chairman anymore?"

Jiang Yimei didn't turn around, replying with a death-defying resolve: "Go ahead and sue me, I don't care anyway."

Lin Congzhi was speechless, unable to utter a single word for a long time.

"This girl, once she gets stubborn, not even ten oxen could pull her back."

"Why!"

With a sigh and a helpless shake of his head, he packed his things and prepared to go home.

With his daughter not here, he couldn't concentrate on his work; it would be better for him to go home and relax.