"We're a large factory. We have to take all possibilities into account."
Director Wang furrowed his brow in thought. Gritting his teeth, he said, "All I can do is try my best to report this to the leadership. Whether it'll be approved, no one can say for sure."
Zhu Yun smiled and said, "I know you're very capable, Director. I'm sure you can do it."
"Oh, you," Director Wang said, shaking his head with a helpless smile. "I'm just a lowly director. How much power could I possibly have? Stop flattering me! Alright, alright. I'll have to make a trip and really grind them down for you."
As he spoke, he couldn't sit still any longer. He started heading for the office building to corner someone, mulling over Zhu Yun's words as he went.
Zhu Yun stood at the food service window, watching for a while.
She had spent a couple of months dishing out food with a ladle before, so she had a general grasp of everyone's appetites.
