"An intern?" Pei Yang stared at the good-looking young man in front of him, taken aback. "No need, Supervisor Liao. I've thought it through. Since I agreed, I'll see it through to the end."
"Well..." Liao Yang glanced at Lin Wen awkwardly.
Pei Yang narrowed his eyes. "Supervisor Liao, be honest with me. What connections does this intern have? Even you have to look to him for approval."
"I, well, what connections? All our interns are carefully selected by HR. I don't know anything." Liao Yang played dumb, clasped his hands behind his back, and walked away. "Work it out yourselves. I have something to take care of..."
Noticing the commotion, several colleagues gathered around. Lin Wen picked up the ID badge hanging around Pei Yang's neck and murmured his name aloud. "Pei Yang."
"There's nothing to work out." Pei Yang tugged his badge back. "You're just an intern. You don't have the authority to take charge of something this big."
"What if I insist?" Lin Wen lowered his head slightly and spoke in a voice only the two of them could hear. "I like Feng Wanting."
"..."
Pei Yang abruptly looked up, startled for a second.
"My new colleagues-" Lin Wen turned around, motioning for everyone in the office to look at him. With a slight smile, he took a thick, sealed proposal out of the canvas bag hanging from his shoulder and held it above his head. "Hello, everyone. I'm Lin Wen, the new intern. Regarding the new project our Exhibition Planning Department is launching next month, I brought in several elite exhibition planners who flew to the Northern Continent from different countries, and we drafted this proposal overnight."
"I know everyone is afraid of dealing with the board, and worried that the department's proposal won't impress Director