The little girl laughed happily, "Thanks, uncle!"
Eve Sherman awkwardly took a large bouquet of roses from Stellan Sutton's hand, "…Thank you, President Sutton."
"You're welcome."
After speaking, Stellan Sutton watched the little girl run all the way to a woman in a wheelchair, sensibly pushed the wheelchair, and walked away talking and laughing.
"The little girl is really sensible, coming out to earn money for her mom who has physical difficulties."
Eve Sherman couldn't help but sigh, "Nowadays, many adults can't even do this."
Stellan Sutton heard this, paused for a moment, then suddenly asked, "I've heard Sterling used to be a conscientious enterprise."
Eve Sherman nodded, "Indeed it was, before Phillip Langdon came. But later, the president reportedly fell ill and withdrew to the backseat, leaving company affairs to Phillip Langdon, causing so many disabled employees to lose their jobs..."
Stellan Sutton tilted his head thoughtfully, "You seem to have a hidden meaning."
