Lee Wonho's chest swelled like a balloon. He stood and bowed deeply. "Since you believe in me, I won't let you down. I'll master office software, even if it kills me!"
"Good." Suho nodded. "As for the workshop, I've decided to promote Jiang Cheng to take your place."
Lee Wonho blinked, then nodded again. "Brother Jiang? He's solid. Knows machines, too. He even modified a cutter last month, making three steps into two. He'll do fine."
Suho grinned inside. Excellent. No resistance. The old fox walked into the cage himself.
"Then it's settled. Go brief Jiang Cheng. I'll speak to him next."
Lee Wonho marched out like a man carrying the nation's hopes.
Moments later, Jiang Cheng shuffled nervously into the office.
Lee Wonho's face had been oddly smug when he told him, "Boss wants you." That alone was enough to make Jiang Cheng's stomach twist.
Had he broken a machine? Was Mr. Kim about to scold him?
