I was organizing my documents. "If it's work-related, fine. If it's personal, there's no need."
Damian replied hurriedly, "It is work. But... not entirely."
I looked up at him. He took a deep breath.
"I want to ask you to design a management system for Cross Group as well. Our company's operational efficiency is very low right now, communication between departments is poor, and our customer churn rate is rising."
I interrupted him, "So what?"
Damian's voice was low. "I know this request is abrupt, but you are the person who understands Cross Group the best. And I can see your current abilities. You're better than any consultant we've hired."
I closed the folder. "Damian, do you know my studio's service rates?"
Hope ignited in his eyes. "I know, I can pay double."
I stood up. "It's
