"Pfft—"
Zoe Yale had just taken a sip of water when she sprayed it straight out, coughing violently twice before turning to the Executive Assistant.
"Mr. Wilson, did you say Mr. Yale is coming to inspect the work? Which Mr. Yale are you talking about?"
It couldn't be the one she knew, could it?
"Zoe Yale, have you gotten water in your brain or something? In the Yale Group, aside from the Chairman and CEO, who dares to call themselves Mr. Yale? The Chairman is abroad, so the only person from our Investment Department who could come for an inspection is, of course, the CEO!"
Mr. Wilson scolded her top to bottom.
Along with that, he also called Charles White in.
"I warn you both, you newcomers, don't get cocky just because you have a bit of intelligence. In front of the CEO, you aren't even comparable to a single one of his fingers. Stay alert, and if you anger the CEO, you'll have more trouble than you can handle!"
"..."
