Protest

"Junior."

After the morning meeting, Shen Weiyang stopped the programmer at the back and asked him about the BUG optimization.

"Little Fan, did you see the requirements I arranged? Can you change it?"

She trusted the ability of her subordinates. But since the morning meeting, Zhan Le had a worried look on his face, as if he was not optimistic.

Sure enough, Zhan Le looked at her guiltily and said, "Manager Shen, I'm sorry. I may have experience. I don't know what to do with the requests you mentioned."

"It's okay. It's normal to encounter problems. Don't be discouraged."

Shen Weiyang patiently comforted him. It was also at this time that he realized that Zhan Le was just a newly graduated university student. Her requirements were too harsh. It was hard for people without experience to handle it.

"How about this, try to optimize what you can do first. I'll think of a way to deal with the rest."

"Teacher Shen, I'm sorry."