"Fen Su, you're the company's planner, right?"
The words landed with the weight of judgment. Fen Su nodded stiffly, throat dry. "Yes, Mr. Kim."
Suho leaned forward, tapping the folder Cho Rin had placed on the desk. "So you've had a hand in every game this company has made, big and small?"
The question tightened like a noose. Fen Su felt his pulse race. Did the new boss think the company's failures were his fault? He wanted to explain that most of his proposals had been ignored by the old management and that he had even fought against the disastrous 'noble system' update. But Meng Lei had always treated him well. Throwing his former boss under the bus felt like betrayal. In the end, he swallowed his protests and nodded again. "Yes, Mr. Kim."
A grin spread across Suho's face, so sudden it nearly knocked Fen Su off balance. "Good. That means you're experienced. And experience is exactly what I need."
