"If you can turn a failing company into a profitable one, isn't that a real accomplishment?"
Cho Rin stared at him, stunned. Such vision. Such confidence. Where she only saw red ink, he saw triumph. Clearly, she was still too narrow-minded, still clinging to small calculations. If she couldn't keep up with Mr. Kim's pace, she might lose her place as his assistant.
She clenched her fists. I'll work harder. I have to.
The Rookie
Elsewhere in the Steel Cup T-Shirt Factory, Jin Wu massaged his temples. "Did you memorize everything I told you?"
Cho Rin had informed him that morning that the company had hired a new salesman and assigned him as a mentor. He'd expected a sharp young shark. Instead, standing before him was Wu Yu—a fresh graduate with zero sales experience.
Jin Wu wasn't opposed to rookies. But right now, the company desperately needed orders. Orders meant revenue. And revenue meant survival. How could a rookie with no connections deliver?
