Li Ye knew that the act of "putting on a show" was very popular in the land of flowers, though it was also highly controversial.
Many people were deeply resistant to "putting on a show," believing that no matter how glamorous the surface display was, it was still just superficial effort—a disguised form of flattery.
But through years of observation, Li Ye had discovered that the higher someone climbed, the more masterful they became at "putting on a show." Without leaving a trace, they put themselves on display.
Just like today. Ma Zhaoxian and Old Meng had given their new superior, Yi Mingzhao, a round of reports, properly establishing their attitudes as subordinates. Yi Mingzhao beamed with delight, and the atmosphere was harmonious beyond measure.
Then, when Yi Mingzhao looked at Li Ye, Li Ye shot him a glare.
Are you waiting for me to put on a show for you? I'm not good at that!
Li Ye had not prepared any remarks at all, and Ma Zhaoxian and Old Meng had already finished all the appropriate pleasantries. What was there left for Li Ye to report?
So Li Ye decided to conceal his talents and said with a grin, "Tonight, I spent the whole evening as a faithful listener, listening to President Ma and President Meng, two senior figures, share their experience. I benefited immensely, immensely."
"Just benefited immensely?"
Yi Mingzhao smiled meaningfully. "Li Ye, that doesn't sound like your usual style, does it? Young people with ability shouldn't be modest. I noticed you years ago—you've got ideas, drive, and every project under your charge has been highly successful.
"What was the Light Vehicle Company like before? We're all industry insiders, so there's no need to spell it out, right? And now? Your light truck sales are number one