However, this didn''t mean N couldn''t do anything. At the very least, she could


    familiarize herself with thepany''s overall structure and get an idea of the type of chips they were currently developing.


    Jenny nodded. "Got it, Ms. Kinsey."


    Under Jenny''s guidance, N toured Kajer Tech and learned about the departments on each floor.


    By the time she returned to her office, over an hour had passed.


    N entered the office, and Jenny went to organize thepany''s files.


    The office N was using had previously belonged to Emerald, and its decor was dominated by a ck, white, and gray color scheme that felt rather oppressive.


    N nced around and decided to have Jenny update the styleter.


    Soon, Jenny knocked and entered. "Ms. Kinsey, here are thepany''s documents. If you have any questions, feel free to ask."


    N took the files. "Thank you, I appreciate it."


    "No problem. If you don''t need anything else, I''ll get back to work," Jenny said, excusing herself.


    "I''d like to change the office decor," N requested.


    Jenny nodded. "Of course. What style would you prefer? I''ll have the designer create ayout and send it to you for review."


    "I''d like something warmer," N replied.


    "Got it. I''ll contact the designer now. The design should be ready by tomorrow morning," Jenny answered.


    "Thank you," N said.


    After Jenny left, N opened the files and began reviewing them. Not long after, her phone rang.


    Seeing that it was Andre, she answered, "Hello, Andre. What''s up?"


    "Ms. Kinsey, do you have some time this evening? I''d love to invite you to dinner," Andre said.


    N lowered her gaze. "I''m free. Just send me the restaurant address, and I''ll go directly after work."


    "Alright, see you tonight," Andre replied.


    After hanging up, N picked up the files and continued reading.


    Within a minute, Andre sent over the restaurant address.


    She nced at it—the restaurant was only a few kilometers from Kajer Tech, so she could easily take a taxi after work.


    When it was time to leave in the evening, N grabbed her bag and coat and got ready to head out.


    As she walked out of her office, she noticed that all the secretaries were still at their desks, with no sign that anyone was preparing to leave for the day.


    A hint of surprise crossed N''s face, and she turned to Jenny. "Did I get the time wrong? Isn''t the workday supposed to end at 5:30 p.m.?"


    "Ms. Kinsey, it''s already after hours, but we''re all used to staying a littleter," Jenny replied.


    "Is this a rule set by Ms. Kinsey?" N asked.


    Jenny shook her head. "No, it''s voluntary. We just stayte to finish our work."


    N was silent for a moment before speaking again. "Starting today, no one in the CEO''s office is allowed to work overtime. Back up and prepare to leave now. If I see anyone stayingte again, I''ll deduct your sry."


    Jenny furrowed her brow. "But if we don''t stayte, we won''t finish our work."


    "If the work isn''t done, you can finish it tomorrow. If you can''t finish by the end of the workday every day, it means you''re overworking. I''ll have. HR hire more secretaries to share the load, N stated.


    After a brief silence, Jenny turned to the rest of the secretaries.


    "Everyone, finish up your current tasks Anything that''s not urgent can wart until tomorrow morning You''re all free to leave for the night.


    "I have other matters to attend to, so I''ll be leaving now. I''ll leave the rest to you," N said.


    "Understood, Ms. Kinsey," Jenny replied.


    When N reached the ground floor to catch a taxi, a ck Rolls-Royce Phantom pulled up in front of her.