Did You Just Find Out I Like Fighting?

"Li Ye, the interns who came to our factory have all finished their internships. These are the evaluations I wrote for them. Take a look and see if they're appropriate."

"I won't look. How could evaluations personally written by the Head Factory Director be inappropriate? They must be appropriate."

Lu Zhizhang smiled. "That one called Lu Zixue—ever since he talked back to you that day, he hasn't come back to the factory. What should we do about his internship evaluation?"

"He didn't come back after talking back to me? He's got quite the backbone."

Li Ye smiled. "Give his evaluation to Xiao Zhiyu! They're from the same school, so she can take it back to him. Whether he wants it or not is none of our business."

Li Ye had already gained a deep understanding of Lu Zixue's particular brand of "backbone." Whenever he suffered a setback, he would simply leave, declaring, "Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river; we shall meet again."

He just didn't know whether Lu Zixue would still have the nerve to seek revenge on him ten years later.

"Fine. I'll go talk to Xiao Zhiyu. That girl has a lot of spirit. It would be best if we could keep her."

Lu Zhizhang took the written evaluations to the computer room. Over the past few months of internship, Xiao Zhiyu had earned unanimous praise from everyone around her. Whether from the office or the workshops, no one could find fault with her.

But the next morning, Xiao Zhiyu came and knocked on the door of Li Ye's office.

After Li Ye told her to come in, she casually closed the office door behind her.

Li Ye found it a little strange. Xiao Zhiyu was a smart girl; she should have