Lin Zhiyun had no choice but to stand up and take the chopsticks that Yang Ming handed over. She sat by the coffee table next to him. "You will affect my studies. After a while, I can't remember what they said."
"Fine. Rome was not built in one day. The high-rise buildings are built from the ground [1]. More haste, less speed [2]." Yang Ming said with a smile, "Whatever things we do, it should be gradual. How can someone work so hard like you do every day?"
"But I'm a university student studying economics. I feel like I know nothing. In the future, your company will definitely get bigger and bigger. I don't want to be a useless person that knows nothing..." When Lin Zhiyun spoke to this point, her expression was somewhat lost.