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San Francisco International Airport
“Another day, another dirty little job.” Andrea hated that she was quoting Mother. It was an inevitable Wu family disease as Ching Hui Wu completely lived up to her name’s meaning, Capable Clever Business, and she had a maxim for every situation—especially Andrea’s dirty little job.
“It’s not enough that I’m four-oh at Stanford Law,” she told her helicopter as she ran through the preflight check for her night job—executive air-taxi pilot flying all over the San Francisco Bay area.
You do know that a Wu need never work except in law?
“Yes, Mother. I know.” Andrea tried to match Mother’s tone of dripping sarcasm…but couldn’t do so credibly to her own ear, even in private. She’d never make it as a trial lawyer for the family’s firm of Wu and Wu. That
