The Overlimit Project was soon officially underway.
As one of the project leaders, this should have meant rising status for Miss Ye Shanshan—on top of her role as the chairman's secretary, she had now taken over some of Prism's cutting-edge technical teams, greatly increasing her influence.
But the reality did not seem to be quite so simple, because Xu Shi held the project's leadership.
In other words, she now counted as one of his subordinates—the contract clearly stated that during the project's cooperation period, the technical teams from both sides would be jointly led by Xu Shi and Xie Qingyan.
And Serpent Coil held the decision-making power, which meant Xu Shi carried slightly more weight than Xie Qingyan.
Under such circumstances, Ye Shanshan had no choice but to consider her own position.
Why did you have to mock him when you had nothing better to do...? She knew full well that offending one's superior was no small matter. She wished she could travel back in time and slap a hand over her own mouth.
But that was obviously impossible. All she could do was nervously lead her team to report to Serpent Coil, praying that the one surnamed Xu was not too petty.
If he could be magnanimous, there would naturally be no problem. But if he was holding a grudge and looking to make things difficult for her, she would be in for a world of suffering.
Not that he would necessarily do anything outrageous, but even ordinary workplace bullying would be enough to make her miserable.
And she would be drinking from a piss pot.
Still.
Things did not seem to be as bad as Ye Shanshan had imagined. Xu Shi's attitude toward her was rather decent, even somewhat enthusiastic.
"From today onward, everyone, you will be colleagues