"You could cto the office to look for me! You look silly standing next to the car." Avery smiled. "I thought you were trying to
look cool. | was wondering since when you were such a show-off."
Elliot said, "I was afraid that | would disrupt the office if | entered."
"Everyone is off work. No one would care about being orderly. Furthermore, you're the big boss of Tate Industries. Why are you so
afraid to chere?"
"This is your territory, so stop laughing at me."
"Okay, | won't laugh at you anymore. But I'm serious. You don't have to pickup every day after work. | can drive on my own, or
get the bodyguard to send me." Avery leaned her head on his shoulder and lightly sighed. "There are so many things to do at the
end of the year! All kinds of miscellaneous things. Year-end reports, parties, future work plans... Usually, when I'm not in the office,
no one ever looks for me. Now that I'm back to work, everyone comes to report to me. | was afraid that | was not that important.
Now | feel a little useful."
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"If you don't want to be so busy, just get them to not cto you for small matters. Things that the vice president can do, let him
do." Elliot looked serious. He was worried that she would tire herself out. "Learn to delegate. Let the professionals do their work.
The role of the boss is to set the general direction of the company's development..."
"Everyone seems happy to report their job to me. | can't just tell them to look for the vice president, right? Also, those are things
that | am willing to deal with," Avery said. "I'm sitting in the office. If the staff clooking for me, of course | have to deal with it."
Elliot was speechless.
"The staff are not the problem. | have rested for too long. | just can't get used to this work tempo so suddenly. It'll be better after a
few days."
Elliot said, "As long as you can take it."
"I'm not foolish. If | can't handle it, I'll rest at home. As long as | don't go to the office, they won't go looking forfor every small
matter." At that, Avery suddenly thought of something. "By the way, | arranged for an interview with Juliet Sutton tomorrow
morning."
"Hmm... It seems like you're quite satisfied with her," Elliot said. "Tellhow you feel after the interview."
"Since you care so much, why don't you meet her together withtomorrow!" Avery raised her hand and rubbed her palms
against his chin.
He had shaved cleanly, so his chin was not prickly. It was rather stress-relieving to touch his chin.
Elliot felt as if he had beca huge dog in her eyes.
She was the first person to ever touch his chin.
"You're not saying anything. Are you really planning to interview her together withtomorrow?" Avery held his chin and looked
at him seriously.
"lI don't like tea. Why should | go?" Elliot grabbed the hand that was touching his chin. "If you're going to continue touchinglike
that, I'm going to fall asleep."
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"Oh..." Avery reluctantly drew back her hands. She smiled mischievously. "I finally know what it feels like to crack walnuts."
"Why don't | buy two walnuts for you to crack?" Elliot said helplessly.
"No need. I'm not that lame!" Avery looked out the window. It was already dark. "Honey, what do you think | should ask Juliet
Sutton tomorrow during her interview?"
Elliot said, "There isn't a fixed way or method. When you see her tomorrow, you'll naturally know what to ask."
"Okay! | was wondering whether it would be inappropriate if | asked her questions that are too personal."
"How personal were you thinking? Are you going to ask her if she has a boyfriend, or if she is married, or if she has children?"
Avery was amused. "No, of course not. | won't ask those questions, but we might talk about them naturally. I'll have to wait until
tomorrow to see."
"Relax. You're the boss. She is the candidate. Don't be more nervous than her tomorrow." Elliot held her hand and cheered her on.
"If the candidate can't make you feel relaxed, it won't work."