The slap from roommate Ivy Smith stunned everyone present.
The team leader in charge of this project wanted to cry but had no tears. He quickly spoke up: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. She's just an intern and hasn't seen much of the world. I hope your company can understand!"
When roommate Ivy Smith heard this, she became unhappy immediately. She had spent $300,000 to enroll in a socialite training class.
"Team Leader, who are you calling worldly-wise? It's only 100 million, not even as good as the limited edition sports car in my garage."
“Shut up! Ivy Smith, do you still want to stay in the company?”
The leader of the opposite cooperative company heard this and smiled faintly: "If that's the case, then we can't afford to cooperate with your company."
After the conversation, the person from the opposite company turned around and left without a good look.
This cooperation worth hundreds of millions is the focus of the company's recent attention. As soon as the conversation ended, the news of the failed cooperation reached the ears of the company's president.
"Ivy Smith, the president wants to talk to you."
Upon hearing this, the team leader angrily rushed towards his roommate Ivy Smith: "That's it! If you piss off the president, the whole department will be doomed along with you!"
My roommate Ivy Smith sneered at me. She fixed her delicate makeup in front of the mirror, unbuttoned two buttons on her chest, and said disdainfully: "It's you who are going to be finished, not me."
After saying that, she pinched her thigh hard with her fingers, forcing out a few tears.
Then , she stood up and hooked her finger at me: "Since you are my roommate, I will show you how I can easily sit on the throne of the president's wife."
I sneered inwardly when I heard this. Mrs. President? Ivy Smith is really bold.
"The president is the eldest son of the Evans family. Don't ruin my business. Just wait for me outside the door."
I couldn't help but smack my lips as I watched Ivy Smith confidently open the door to the president's office and walk in.
Ivy Smith, you're done.
President Wyatt Evans is my brother, and he's a complete lunatic...
Someone once ruined his good deeds, and he tortured that person for three days and three nights before letting him go.
My brother Wyatt Evans didn't know that I came to the company for an internship. Therefore, when our eyes met through the crack of the door, my heart couldn't help but skip a beat.
The next second, the female assistant of the president's brother Wyatt Evans invited me to the next room.
"The president said he'll talk to you later."
I wanted to leave, but I found that the room was not soundproof and there was a one-way glass window, through which I could clearly see everything in the president's office.
At this time, my roommate Ivy Smith was crying bitterly.
"Wyatt Evans, everything that happened today was instructed by my roommate Stella Evans."
