Would a pie actually fall from the sky?

After reading through the corporate profiles and job listings Gao Kaiyi had sent her, Clara felt like a pie had indeed dropped from the heavens—she just wasn't sure if it was laced with lethal poison.

Actually, she was lea

The girl sat with her head slightly bowed, her hands rubbing unconsciously together in her lap. Her visibly rigid posture made her look precisely like a sensitive, terrified cat perpetually on the verge of a stress response. Julian studied her quietly for a moment.

Hangchuan Technology.

The moment she received Clara's call, Li Fanlong scurried down to the lobby.

As the head of the subsidiary, his golden rule was simple: when the parent company cracked the whip, you danced. The group had dropped a new employee straight into the offic