Chapter 1179 The designs were nearly identical to QY's but at a cheaper price, so the sales were quite good.
“Take it from the fabric of the clothes, the price, the style, the design, try to find a way to knock them off the market.” As Romeo spoke, there was a knock at the door. With a poker face, he uttered a single word, "Cin, “Mr. McMillian-" A woman entered, balancing files in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other. There was a mix of admiration and eagerness in her eyes that she couldn't hide.
Romeo looked at her, "I asked for the head of HR." Carl, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but speak up, "Mr. McMillian, she is the new head of HR, Belinda.” Belinda, her wavy hair falling over one shoulder, handed him the coffee with a smile, "Mr. McMillian, I'm Belinda.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt's nice to meet you. Your secretary sent this coffee, and | brought it in. This is the file you requested about this quarter's staff changes. Sof the reasons are related to a decision made by one of our group's decision-makers. | wanted to discuss it with you.” Romeo inspected her meticulously made-up face, glanced at Carl, and Carl quickly bowed and left.
As soon as he stepped out of the office, the elevator doors opened with a ding sound, and Arabella walked out with a bag in her hand.
“Ms. Bella?” Carl was taken aback and rubbed his eyes, doubting if he was seeing correctly, "Why are you here today?" Arabella smirked, "Can't | come?" “No, no, I'm just surprised. Mr. McMillian will be thrilled to see you!" Carl hurried forward, "Lethelp you with that. Is this for Mr.
McMillian?" "Yes." Arabella handed him the bag, “Is he still busy?" “There have been a lot of staff changes recently, and many people have resigned. It's said that there's a reason behind it, and Mr.
McMillian is investigating’ “Then I'll wait here for a while." "Ms. Bella, why don't you cin and sit in my office?" Romeo's office was right next door, and this room was Carl's workspace. Arabella entered and found the environment quite pleasant.
She suddenly felt she had been underappreciating the hardworking people who had been managing her corporation.
Their offices were not even half as large as this one.
“It's a little messy, Ms. Bella, have a seat. I'll make scoffee.” As Carl was speaking, he added, “We can finally use the coffee beans Mr. McMillian bought. If you didn’t come, the coffee beans would have expired. And the snack cabthat's only for you, those things have been sitting there for quite a while." Arabella felt a warmth inside, and was about to speak when she heard the sound of a cup shattering from the next room.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFollowing that was the irate voice of a man.
The specifics of what was said were unclear, but it was obvious that Romeo was very upset.
"Ms. Bella, just sit tight, I'll go check it out.” Carl quickly opened the door.
“Is he always like this?" “No, no, no, Mr. McMillian is very considerate of his staff, very easy to talk to. Maybe something today hit a nerve.” After knocking on the door next door, Carl pushed it open, only to hear Romeo angrily say, “Get out.” Carl shut the door in fright.
Seeing Carl's scared, shrunken figure, Arabella, out of curiosity, knocked on Romeo's door.
"Didn't you hear me? | said.” His sentence was cut off when he saw the person who pushed the door open was Arabella.