The More Detailed the Better

Audrey sat in the resting area, flipping through the news while waiting for Bryson. However, after more than an hour, the person inside finally came out.

The two executives who came out of Bryson's office had exhaustion on their faces.

They grumbled as they passed Audrey.

"What is going on with Mr. Bryson today? A simple report is enough. All of a sudden, he needs all the details. The more detailed, the better."

"Alright, don't complain. This means that Mr. Bryson values this project."

"Maybe. I feel that reporting to Mr. Bryson is harder than making the plan."

"Same to you!"

As they spoke, they entered the elevator.

Audrey, who was sitting in the resting area, heard their conversation and raised her eyebrows.

After he left, a voice came from the office. "Franco, pour me a cup of tea."

"Yes, Mr. Bryson!"

Franco got up to get some water.

After pouring the water, Franco prepared to send the water in, but just as he reached the president's Office, Audrey stopped him.