Manager Yang's eyes brimmed with grateful tears, and he almost wished for a hand-holding, tearful gaze with Ruan Qi.
Ruan Qi hadn't realized she had such a significant influence.
She was a bit stunned, her beautiful peach blossom eyes blinked, slowly breaking into a warm, melting smile.
"I don't have that much ability, it's all thanks to Manager Yang's daughter's own hard work and diligence."
"No, no, no!" Manager Yang shook his head, "This is all thanks to Miss Ruan. Oh, Miss Ruan," he hesitated for a moment, somewhat embarrassed, "could you sign something for me? I want to take it back to show my daughter."
Of course, Ruan Qi wouldn't refuse.
She took out a small notebook from her bag, neatly tore off a page, and after asking for Manager Yang's daughter's name, she wrote a message full of blessings on it.
Manager Yang's eyes lit up when he saw the young lady's handwriting.