Conference

Christopher, sat behind his desk once more, the weight of leadership settling comfortably on his shoulders. The energy of the morning meeting still buzzed in his veins as he reflected on the enthusiasm of his staff. He couldn't help but feel a surge of pride. The company was in good hands, and the future looked bright.

The door to his office opened, and Yue Wang stepped in, her expression a mix of pride and concern. "How are you feeling, Mr. Conrad?" she asked, slipping into her professional demeanor now that they were at work.

"I'm feeling good, Yue," he replied, using her formal title as well. "Thank you for everything. The team's support means a lot."

She smiled, her eyes warm. "We're all just happy to have you back. And the party—it's their way of showing it."

Christopher nodded, a small smile playing on his lips. "I'm looking forward to it. It’s good to see everyone so excited and positive."

Yue Wang's smile grew. "They respect you, Mr. Conrad. They want to celebrate your return