"President Connor, hello, I'm the new assistant, Remi. I'll be working for you and Secretary Fisher, so just let me know if you need anything."
Remi stood up, glanced at Connor once, and didn't dare to look again, speaking in a nervous tone.
"No need to be nervous, have a seat. You don't need to call me President Connor, just call me Connor."
The newcomer didn't know anything and didn't know who taught her to call him that.
Connor certainly didn't need an assistant; he had a large number of subordinates. This Remi must have been a reserve talent Secretary Fisher was training for Harry Hunter.
He took a closer look at the obedient Remi, always feeling a sense of familiarity.
Had he seen her somewhere before?
Connor shook his head and went to brew tea.
Remi quickly grabbed the tea canister from his hand: "President Connor, you sit, I'll make the tea for you!"
Connor didn't fight with her over it. New employees eager to show their willingness to work was a good thing.
