"Who doesn't go home for winter break?"
"Alright, I'm going to sleep."
She hung up the phone, huffing angrily.
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The freshman welcome party had ended, and time quickly stepped into October.
It was the first leisurely holiday for the freshmen, but not for entrepreneurs.
Golden Stone Studio was bustling, with elegantly dressed girls moving in and out of the inner rooms.
Luo Lang and Luo Shaoqin were busy in front of the computer in the lobby; they were accustomed to this scene and busied themselves with their respective tasks.
One was writing a report, while the other was doing the initial screening of resumes.
"How am I supposed to write such important material..."
Luo Shaoqin sat despondently in front of the screen, having refilled his cup of tea three times, bitter to the point of being astringent.
I'm a tech guy, and yet I have to write some report for the leadership? Isn't this making things difficult for me?