Li Yun seemed unmoved by the occasional conversation and curious glances of the people he knew beside him. He simply watched Fatty Yuan ahead, observing exactly how he would "handle" things.
People always had different sides. The truths about them emerged in how they faced different people, events, and changing circumstances.
Take the fat boss now harshly scolding his subordinates under the sun, berating them until they could barely lift their heads. For all his fierce, overbearing manner, he was warm and attentive whenever he dealt with Li Yun and the others. If some inconvenient odd job needed doing, he usually took care of it himself—
Those differences in the same person were perfectly normal. There was no contradiction.
If anything, despite the fierce face Fatty Yuan put on, merely reprimanding them like this could almost be called "softhearted."
A boss who only gave you a stern talking-to when you made a mistake, without even considering docking your bonus, was not easy to find.
Li Yun, a former corporate drone, knew that from experience.
Unlike the people Li Yun knew around him, Boss Yuan clearly had some experience dealing with people and knew his way around social obligations.
He was still screening this batch of "trainees," selecting the best of the best. But he had previously made a business of selling "slots" and building connections everywhere. Now that he had pulled back to cultivate a "team" of his own, he must have given it some thought and had some confidence in it.
With that in mind, some things remained uncertain. A guileless man like Old Li certainly could not handle the role, but Fatty Yuan might be just right for it...
As Li Yun considered this, his gaze flickered behind his glasses. Even the "big shot" scolding people ahead felt