"Yes, I will ask her for advice."
The old man was even more pleased: "When you can stand on your own and the group is handed over to you, I will have no regrets. You can't let me down."
Ling Qingyue felt nauseous upon hearing these words. He made a few perfunctory remarks and then hung up the phone.
Since she was going to work on a project independently, Ling Qingyue had no intention of just doing it half-heartedly.
Jiang Tian was very responsible. She introduced him to the team members and analyzed their strengths and weaknesses for him.
Ling Qingyue said a few words, and the group of people started working.
Ling Qingyue had personally witnessed Jiang Tian's experience running projects and knew it would be difficult. In the following days, he didn't utter a single complaint. When working overtime, he would even proactively order late-night snacks for his employees, appearing much more composed than before.
He had been a team leader before, had strong coordination skills, and assigned tasks to everyone reasonably. Before long, everyone trusted him.
Hard work pays off; the process was not without its challenges, but the project was ultimately completed successfully.
Once everything was over, Ling Qingyue breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
Jiang Tian didn't hold back in praising him: "You've really impressed me."
Ling Qingyue smiled and looked at her: "Do you really think I'm one of those good-for-nothing rich kids?"
He's not immune to hardship. Back then, his team didn't have much sponsorship, and his father wouldn't give him money. He even worked as a substitute player in an illegal internet cafe.
Jiang Tian smiled at him: "What makes me happy is that you can still work hard in a field you don't like."
Ling Qingyue thought to herself, "Isn't it all for the sake of pursuing you?"
He was just about to ask her if they could take things to the next level if they worked on a few more projects when he received a phone call.
"Brother, come back quickly! The coach is sick!"
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