Chapter 18 Rejection Again

Book:The Selfish CEO Published:2024-6-2

Andrea Jones ladled out the porridge and handed it to Sammy Jones, who saw dark circles under her eyes and said, “You were busy again last night until the early hours?”
“No. With the recent reorganization of your IG legal department, our firm is desperately trying to get in. It’s too competitive to not tighten up.”
Andrea Jones took a bite of her bun, “You’re going in, so we’ll count as half colleagues from now on.”
“That’s easy to say, and it’s only a 50 percent chance. There’s another one with a good combination.” Sammy Jones grimaced, “If only there was a back door to walk through.”
Andrea Jones didn’t say anything about Lewis Brown’s brother-in-law being the president of IG, and it was just a waste of time to do so. People like Neal Williams, where can give people the opportunity to go through the back door?
Charleen Davis brought out the burn cream and handed it to Andrea Jones, who was in a hurry, took a few sips of porridge and hurried out the door.

Garret Miller asked a total of two newcomers to come, in addition to Andrea Jones and a Brittany Adams, who is a little older than her.
The last time I met Garret Miller at an interview, I was afraid he would be as distant as Neal Williams, but after meeting him, I realized he was actually very personable and easy to work with in private.
Andrea Jones also breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that she was in good hands.
“Andrea, have you met the president yet?” Brittany Adams asked curiously before the two came out of Garret Miller’s office.
Andrea Jones didn’t answer, just looked at her, “What?”
“Do you think he will receive us newcomers? He is my idol, I want to be half as good as him when I turn around!” Brittany Adams is full of admiration when she talks about Neal Williams.
Andrea Jones understands her feelings quite well.
“There’s always a meeting, and sooner or later I’ll get to meet the president.” She said.
In fact, she has been calculating how exactly she should give him that burn cream.
Yesterday that sugar water end into the box, in that occasion he is certainly not convenient to deal with the wound. I don’t know how that injury is now.
“Eh, Andrea, do you know what the president and vice president and their three are from? I worship Mr. Williams, but not only for his ability. That body background, let people look up to ah!”
Andrea Jones shook her head, “So what else?”
“The three of them are all from the famous Luo Jin Court. You know this, right?”
Luo Jin Bei Yuan?
Andrea Jones was slightly shaken. She had heard of this courtyard. Which of those so-called ‘princelings’ did not come out of here? That kind of place, we all know clearly is not rich can enter and exit. Even if you have the right, it also depends on what level of power.
No wonder the Lewis Brown family is a little leery of Neal Williams.
However, Neal Williams and Garret Miller do not have the ‘princelings’ of the playboy style, which is eye-catching.

The other side.
Neal Williams lowered the sleeves of his shirt to shield his arm from the injury before ringing the intercom and asking his assistant to bring in coffee.
“Your coffee.” The assistant secretary is Olivia Scott, who has been with Zoey Baker since she was an intern at another company, now three years ago.
She is usually outstanding in her work and Zoey Baker likes her. Now that Zoey Baker is pregnant and taking a break, people are speculating that Olivia Scott should take Zoey Baker’s place next.
But Neal Williams has never let on.
“Well, leave it there.” Neal Williams didn’t look up, just tapped on the keyboard with his left hand.
Olivia Scott turned with the intention of going out and saw it and turned back, “Did you hurt your hand?”
Neal Williams looked up at her with a scowl, “It’s okay, it’s just a minor injury.”
“It looks like it’s harder to move, how can it be a minor injury?” Olivia Scott acted eagerly, her lashes fanned out in a dense and curved manner, her eyes electrified, her voice soft, “You let me see the wound so I know what medicine to buy.”
Olivia Scott shut up and turned around, the smile on her face narrowed and her heart bored.
Why is the president always unwilling to even look at himself? What is the point of getting up early in the morning to dress up?

All day long, Andrea Jones spent her time familiarizing herself with the work, learning about the company’s project clients one by one, enough to keep her busy.
I used to look at IG Finance from the outside, and I already felt great, but now when I walk into this company and look at it again, I feel that the doorway is so deep that she is shocked, and I don’t dare to relax at all.
In a flash, it was time to get off work. Colleagues had left first, and she and Brittany Adams were the only two left in the department.
Brittany Adams was already gathering her things, calling to her as she did so. She answered without looking up, her eyes flicked around and inadvertently landed on the burn cream, she screamed ‘Oh no’, slapped her head and immediately stood up.
“Brittany Adams, I have some business to attend to, so I’ll go down first.”
Originally, I thought I would wait for the president at the door when I got off work, but now it’s the same time, I’m afraid people are gone!
Chagrined and frantic, he closed his computer, grabbed his bag and rushed into the elevator in a flash.
When she got to the ground floor of the building, she asked the receptionist on the first floor to double-check that Neal Williams hadn’t left yet, and, relieved, she waited at the door.
Standing at the door for half an hour, even Brittany Adams who came down later had left. The receptionist on the first floor was also the last to leave, and Andrea Jones still did not wait for him to come down.
She wanted to go straight upstairs, but that was too presumptuous and she had to stop. Looking at the cloudy sky, it looked like it was going to rain, so she hesitated and prepared to leave.
Push open the door, about to go, but heard the elevator ‘ding-‘ a crunching sound. Turning back to look, his eyes flickered slightly.