Chapter 3 — My Ex-Love Is My Boss Again Full

03The opportunity came very quickly. During the project meeting on Monday morning, a partner suddenly made a new request, forcing us to provide an urgent online event plan. Time is tight, tasks are heavy, everyone looks awkward. Kieu An An glanced around the room, finally stopping at me. "Linh Mac, you're new, it's good to practice a lot." She smiled gently like a spring breeze, but her words were full of pressure. "The first draft of this plan, I'll be in charge of it. It must be submitted to me by tomorrow morning." The meeting room was silent. My colleagues looked at me with sympathetic eyes. Making a complete preliminary plan in one night - even for someone with a lot of experience, it's quite a challenge, not to mention I'm just a newbie. Obviously Kieu An An wanted to give me a face-smacking blow. I saw a flash of pride in her eyes. Giang Triet sat in the chair position, saying nothing from beginning to end, just quietly looking at us with an expressionless expression. I faced Kieu An An's eyes and calmly opened my mouth. "Okay, team leader Kieu, I guarantee I will complete the mission." My answer made Kieu An An a bit surprised, but she quickly regained her smile. "Very good, young people must have that spirit." After the meeting, everyone hurriedly left, only I remained. I locked myself in the meeting room, started frantically looking up documents, analyzing data, and building an idea framework. Minutes and seconds ticked by, my mind was running at full capacity, caffeine and adrenaline were the only things keeping my tired body from collapsing. The sky outside turned from dark to bright, the morning sunlight shining into the conference room as I finally completed the last slide of the presentation. I trudged heavily back to my desk, washing my face briefly to look more awake. By 9 a.m., I was on time to submit the plan. When my plan was projected on the screen, I could clearly feel the change in the atmosphere of the meeting room. My colleagues, who were planning to see me on the chopping block, all had surprised looks on their faces. Kieu An An's smile also froze. My plan is still inexperienced, but the logic is clear, the ideas are novel, and there are detailed data as a basis. Giang Triet sat there, flipping through each slide, his expression still like an iceberg that had not melted for ten thousand years. I held my breath, my heart felt like it was about to jump out of my chest. In front of him, all my efforts can be easily denied. Finally, he finished watching. The meeting room was so quiet that you could clearly hear each person's breathing. He raised his head, his eyes stopped on me for the first time for more than three seconds. "The idea is too bold, the feasibility of implementation is not high." His voice was still cold as before. My heart sank. "The budget assessment is too optimistic, we need to recalculate." He pointed out another unreasonable point. The corners of Kieu An An's lips began to curl up uncontrollably. However, his next sentence left everyone dumbfounded. "But, the user psychology analysis is very accurate, the approach is also quite good." "Especially this 'emotional resonance' marketing idea, can be dug deeper." He picked up the pen, circled a few key points on my plan, and then made some very constructive editing comments. This is the first time, he did not deny all my efforts. There was even a little encouragement – no matter how small. I saw Kieu An An's face instantly become extremely unsightly, as if the palette had just been spilled. At the end of the meeting, Giang Triet closed the document and glanced at me coldly. "Keep this plan, submit the revised version to me this afternoon." I

stood stunned, unable to react in time. It wasn't until my colleague patted my shoulder that I woke up. "Linh Mac, you're really good! General Director Giang is famous for his fastidiousness, and it's very rare to directly praise a newcomer like that."