“Theresa, don’t give me that fucking face! I didn’t have to deal with you that time in Clear Bay, but you’re still mad at me, right?”
“Anne, are you going to die?”
As the current female president of Lindsay Group, although she is the vice, she is all the rage in the day-to-day.
Who knew that Anne would bully me again and again?
“It’s none of your business whether I die or not, Theresa, so keep your mouth shut or I’ll beat you up every time I see you.”
Anne was in a good mood today, who knew that Theresa suddenly got angry with her and just pushed her, spilling all the coffee in her hand and soiling her work uniform.
Can she not be angry?
Theresa got up from the ground, looked around and found no one there, her pale face eased a bit.
“Anne, are you still a woman? If you do it again, do you believe I will send you to jail?”
It is really too abominable, the same woman, she repeatedly bully her, it is unacceptable.
Especially since the three used to be best girlfriends, and she ended up falling back on Adriana, leaving her upset.
“Well, if you have the guts to send me in, ah.”
Anne is not afraid at all, after all, she is a barrister and knows the law very well, “Theresa, don’t think you can do whatever you want with Peter behind you, what do you think you are? Peter is just losing his memory now, if he remembers one day, you will still be kicked out of The Alston family of that cheap bastard.”
Her words were so heartbreaking that Theresa was furious.
Naive now in the Fryer Group, is their territory, even though how aggrieved can only break the teeth to swallow.
“Show your tongue, Anne, and you’ll regret it.”
Theresa flung her sleeves, got on the elevator, and walked straight away.
Looking at the closed elevator door, Anne gave a blank look and muttered, “What the hell, do you really take yourself seriously?”
Looked down at the stained coffee stains on his body, a nest of fire.
“Why don’t you hurry up and change your clothes?”
Behind her, Adriana came over at some point and covered her lips with a smile, “Tell me about you, when will the hot temper change? You offended her, is not asking for trouble.”
From what I understand about Theresa, she will not give up.
“Afraid of what? I’m a barrister, you’re a barrister, and you’ve got Harlee to cover it, afraid of her a Theresa?”
Anne was dismissive.
Stuffed the coffee mug into Adriana’s phone and turned to go to the dressing room to change.
Adriana looked grave, between the eyebrows can not melt the gloomy air, the heart of the hidden things always can not be relieved.
It is not as straightforward and cheerful as Anne’s nature.
In the afternoon, Colin returned to Waverly, where Adriana personally received him and gave him a task.
Colin looked at a bank card sitting on the table and was a little confused, “You mean to be a dumpster fire?”
Adriana smiled lightly, “How can you say that? It is clear that you are given room for self-development. You have a great talent, you will be smarter and better at marketing than me. I believe in you.”
“Tsk, tsk, tsk …”
He picked up the thin card, could not help but smack his lips, “only a while not see, you can be full of president model, this set of words that is called a beautiful.”
After being teased by him, Adriana gave him a blank look, “Get lost!”
Poured a glass of red wine for him, “The next thing will be hard for you.”
“Boss you’re welcome, I’m your most loyal employee now, can’t afford it.”
“Colin, if you’re talking nonsense do you believe I’ll kick you?”
“Just kidding, just kidding, haha.”
Colin waved his hand and smiled bitchily.
A few days later.
Clear Bay Project bid meeting.
Anne and Adriana both arrived at the bidding venue on time, found their seats and sat down.
Anne came up to Adriana and said, “Mr. Boone, this time our bid will be successful, I am 100% sure.”
A winning look.
“Is that so? I don’t even have that kind of confidence, where do you get it?”
“You gave it to me.”
Anne flirted.
Adriana couldn’t help but laugh, “How can you be so articulate and still be a leftover after all these years? Hurry up and find someone.”
“Ch, one lives free and easy, why do you need to find a date.”
…
Two people chatting in the interval, the venue one after another came to several major companies.
Waverly’s Lindsay Group, Alston Group, Fryer Group, etc., as well as many out-of-town real estate majors, are also in the running.
It makes Adriana feel the pressure.
In less than half an hour, the venue was already filled with people.
Coincidentally, Adriana had Theresa sitting on her left and Peter on her right.
This position of sitting makes Adriana feel twice as tormented.
Shouldn’t Peter be sitting with Theresa?
“Mr. Alston, didn’t we agree not to bid on this?” She was the first to speak up to break the awkward air.
The bidding meeting began with the host holding a microphone and a burst of official rhetoric from above, while people below chatted or looked at their phones or listened quietly.
All of you are from big companies and seem to be quite sure about the bidding.
But Adriana used to be a law firm, and switching to real estate made her very passive and stressed.
“What do you think the outside world will say about this kind of government tender project if The Alston family doesn’t participate?” Peter said helplessly.
With that, Adriana understood.
It must be that he came over to bid with a less than ideal proposal and attempted to make a show of it.
The way the two were talking and laughing fell on Theresa’s eyes, and she plucked out a very unpleasant look, “Shame on you.”
“Who are you calling shameless?”
Suddenly, a voice suddenly erupted from the quiet venue.
Startled, Adriana looked sideways at Anne beside her and frowned, “What are you doing?”
At one time, everyone looked sideways and their eyes fell on Anne’s body, invariably becoming the center of attention.
Anne was furious and glared viciously at Theresa, “All …”
Before she could finish a sentence, Adriana took her arm, “Okay, you go out first.”
“I …”
“Get out.”
“Just get out!”
Anne was a little angry and felt that Adriana should have spoken up for her but didn’t squeal.
In this case, Adriana can not say anything, can only watch Anne leave the field.
The bidding session continued and Theresa sat over, beside her, smiling towards her, “Mr. Boone, are you sure about today’s bid?”
Adriana leaned back in her chair, her legs accounted for, playing with a ring she wore on her finger, “And you?”
“I’m certainly sure of that.”
Theresa’s lips raised in a thick smile, can not hide the joy.
“Good luck with your heart.”
Adriana certainly won’t argue with her, it’s all a waste of words.
The bidding session began step by step, with bids being sung sequentially in a first-come, first-served order.
While Adriana was quietly listening to the singer on stage, she suddenly heard a person’s name.
Raylan!