"Morning, boss."
Entering the company, Gu Tao immediately receives a greeting and then promptly gets handed a cup of coffee.
People clock in at nine, but it doesn't really matter; most of them live here anyways. At nine, many of them are still not up, and those who are up are either running on treadmills or playing badminton, tennis, and the like. The place doesn't look like a company at all; it resembles a gym more.
"An adult's breakdown starts with going to work early, and the breakdown at work starts with cleaning early in the morning." Gu Tao leans casually on the deserted reception desk, sipping his coffee, "How about we move our starting time to noon?"
"No need, attendance isn't really counted anyway." Du Lin, dressed in sportswear and holding a racket, stands in front of Gu Tao drinking a sports beverage, "They already say you're probably not in it for business but for charity. If you change the hours again, they might start saying you're laundering money."
