Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

"Compared to the previous game, the sales volume has increased slightly, but in terms of overall revenue, it is still a little bit reluctant."

In Izumi Sayi's office, Xiaosan sat cross-legged on the desk in front of her, listening to Izumi Sayi's report, shook his head slightly, and spread his hands in front of him, with a helpless expression.

"After all, is it only this level?"

"what you mean?"

Looking at the income and expenses on the financial report, Izumi Shayi couldn't help but leaned against the desk, put one hand on the desk, and covered her smooth forehead, with a depressed expression on her face.

It was originally a new work that was expected, but unexpectedly, it was only achieved to this extent. The gap with the goal expected in her heart was so wide that she still found it difficult to accept the reality in her heart.

"If we only follow this situation, it may be unrealistic to become a first-class large company."

"It's not considered a mediocrity, but the talent only goes so far. Don't you think about recruiting other talents?"

"Now the company's positions are basically saturated, and if we recruit more, there is not much room for them..."

Although I really want to recruit some employees with special talents into the company, it is a pity that there are no vacancies in the whole company that can be filled for newcomers.

"Then transfer some incompetent guys from their current positions, a stagnant company with no future to speak of."

"Your character is too cruel, isn't it?"

"Cruelty is reality."

Picking up the signature pen in the pen holder on the table, he twirled it gently between his fingers, staring at the signature pen that kept spinning between his fingers, he seemed to remember something in a trance, and looked at the person next to him. Hequan Shayi.

"By the way, did a girl named Shoko Sakuma come to see you?"

"Some time ago, she came here and took your contact information."

"That's it."

Being watched by Hequan Sayi's eyes full of deep meaning, Xiaosan didn't mind much, and put the signature pen in his hand back into the pen holder.

"And now? Is she in the company?"

"No, I just came over to check the company's situation, then turned and left."

"Didn't say anything?"

"Well, it seems that I don't like this place."

With a somewhat teasing and teasing tone, Izumi Sayi looked at the expression on Xiaosan's face, looking forward to and curious about Xiaosan's possible reaction.

But it disappointed her.

After listening to Izumi Sayi's answer, Xiaosan appeared extremely calm, just nodded steadily, got up from the desk, stood in the office, and walked towards the door.

"I'm going to see Yinglili."

"Tsk."

Seeing Xiaosan walk out of his office with some disappointment, Hequan Shayi casually put the report in his hand on the table, then propped his cheek with one hand, and stared at the direction of the door boredly.

"Do you have to go and see that Sawamura-san every time you come here? Really..."

Although there was some discomfort in my heart, there was nothing to bluntly accuse Xiao San of being wrong. Even if everyone knew the relationship between the two, she and he could not admit it frankly.

For Xiaosan, but also for her own considerations, not to mention Sagiri who was mixed between the two.

"Isn't this the level of mere philandering? Sigh."

Sighed softly, even Izumi Shayi herself didn't know who this sigh was for...

Ying Lili, who was working in her office, tied all her golden braids together into a single ponytail. Behind her dark red glasses and those thick lenses, there were thick dark circles under her eyes, and That haggard look.

She even forgot that she had been in the office for a few days. Anyway, she only remembered that she hadn't gone home for several days. The smell on her body could not be said to be smelly, but it was indeed not very pleasant.

Even the blue cat she raised is squatting in the corner of her office at the moment, far away from Ying Lili.

Click.

Without knocking on the door, after opening the door of the office, a figure broke into this space belonging to Ying Lili.

The moment he entered the office, Xiaosan could not help but frown due to a faint smell, and looked at the girl in the office with a delicate expression, lying in front of the computer, holding a paintbrush and not even looking at her side .

"Ok?"

Xiaosan, who was neglected, felt a little unhappy, closed the door casually, raised his index finger to the blue cat squatting in the corner, and made a gesture of hissing.

Ignoring whether the cat could understand his gestures, she just groped towards Yinglili quietly.

When he walked along the wall behind Ying Lili, opened his arms, and was about to touch the collar of the girl's pure white sweater, revealing the delicate and white shoulders, Ying Lili, who was drawing in a muffled voice, suddenly appeared sounded.

"What happened suddenly?"

The hands that were outstretched in the air paused slightly, then retracted them as if nothing had happened, clenched his right hand, put it to his mouth, coughed lightly, and concealed his embarrassment.

"You found me coming in?"

"What do you think."

Staring at the lines on the screen, Ying Lili, who didn't look at Xiao San at all, replied casually.

"What are you painting?"

"It has nothing to do with you, even if it is said, can you draw?"