Others may not know about it, but Eudora knew this best. TEM Company was one of Amos' companies and they had nothing to do with Valiant East. It was his personal property. Was he trying to stop her by using other means because she escaped? Eudora frowned, and she heard Leslie's anxious voice. "How unfortunate of us to have all these matters messed up together at the same time. Miss Eudora, don't worry. I will talk to them and convince them!" Eudora laughed bitterly, "It's okay, I'll go!" She was Amos' target. The matter wouldn't end if she didn't show up there personally, wouldn't it? Samuel muttered, "Miss..." "I'm fine! I know that you guys are worried about me, but I know what to do," After making up her mind, Eudora turned to look at the head of the project management department. "Arrange a meeting with TEM Company! Tell them that I'm going to have a meal with their boss." The other party gave a suitable time quickly. At noon, E
Eudora took a deep breath. She could only blame her side for not paying enough attention to the implementation. In the business world, the party at fault must accommodate their clients, no matter who they were. She needed to comply with the other party's demands no matter what. Eudora suppressed the anxiety in her and nodded with a smile. "I'm sorry, I got hasty. Mr. Zuckerberg, why don't you taste the tea here? It's pretty good." David drank the tea. Indeed, it tasted good. Nonetheless, he had also heard from Clint that Eudora had good culinary skills. Moreover, Clint had always described it with excitement in his eyes. It was as though he had tasted the heavens. David was rather curious, "Miss George, I wonder if you know how to make desserts?" Eudora was taken aback. That question was a little inappropriate, however, she answered it sincerely for the sake of the project. "I know a little about it, but I don't know how to m
David was excited and he couldn't suppress his joy. After Amos left, he sent his current location to his group chat. "Amos is baking desserts for me personally. What a beautiful life I'm living!" Clint replied in less than a second. "David? What are you talking about? Is he going to bake for Miss George?" "How could that be? Of course, he's doing it for me! After all, I have worked with him for many years. TEM Company wouldn't have gotten to where it is today if it weren't for my hard work. A meal from him isn't too much to ask for, right?" Clint was puzzled. "David, is it arduous to work at TEM Company? But I always see that you're free!" David snapped, "Shut up!" Clint immediately replied with a smirking emoji. Harley replied with a series of laughing emojis. David felt dissatisfied, "Harley, what are you laughing at?" Harley was a prick because he would only be respectful to him whenever they were in front of Amos. Ne
David had indeed neglected a few things when he took on the project. Doing real estate in Greene City was, in fact, just something that came out at the spur of the moment. After that, he was happy to have some free time ever since the Holt Family took over the business. Following Amos' advice, he realized that the position their company was in at that moment was quite dangerous. If the Holt Family were truly given a chance to revamp it, then it would be a huge trap in the future. David frowned, "D*mn it. When I find out those who are trying to frame me, I definitely wouldn't let them off!" Clint, who was standing by the side, stretched his head out to peer at the contract, "Isn't this beside the Nolan Family's project?" David was taken back. "Is it the Nolan Family?" If something were to happen to the project, then the Nolan Family would be the only one that could monopolize such a huge project. In the future, it would be the Nolan Family that would
Amos looked into the Nolan family's project once he got back. He concluded that the Nolan family's project wasn't just a coincidence. Perhaps Fabian had started planning for it a long time ago when David was still in the midst of taking over the project. Amos frowned. Clint knocked on the door and entered the office. "President Granger, Mr. Nolan would like to make an appointment with you." Speak of the devil. "When?" "Now, actually," Clint replied, "He is currently downstairs with his assistant!" "They've already come knocking on our door, so what appointment are you talking about?" Amos closed the file in his hand. "Bring them in!" Fabian entered the office with his assistant shortly after and stood before Amos. The two of them did not say anything, and their gazes met for a few seconds. Amos was first to speak, "Mr. Nolan, may I know what's your purpose of coming here today?" Fabian smiled. "President Granger, your question
TEM Company had always been a mysterious existence for the outside world. They were founded in Country M and they had expanded to multiple countries within two years. Even in the recent international market, they had always been invincible. There was a saying that TEM Company would only move forward, never backward. It was also rumored that anyone who made a mistake in TEM Company would be severely punished. The one who made the mistake must be punished so that everyone else would remember the lesson. Under such iron-fisted management, TEM Company's leaders took every step with caution so that they would not lose. Of course, TEM Company was no longer what it used to be. They could afford to make mistakes back then. Even if that were to happen, they would only need to plan for a comeback instead of backing out. That was the reason why that piece of news had attracted the attention of many. "What on earth is going on?" Eudora asked. T
In the spacious and bright conference room in TEM Company's Greene City branch, after playing the video about their announcement to end their operations and subsequent withdrawal from Greene City, David was about to rise from his seat, but Amos pressed his shoulders down. "This is my responsibility. According to the company's regulations, I should be the one receiving the punishment!" After that, he glanced at Clint and ordered, "Bring in the whip!" Clint hesitated for a moment and said, "President Granger, you haven't recovered from your previous injuries!" Amos chuckled, "It's alright. As a leader, I knew that it was wrong, and I still did it. Therefore, I should be punished..." "President Granger..." Clint wanted to speak further, but Amos interrupted him. "What are you dawdling for?" Clint had no choice but to obey and take the whip. That whip actually had its own history. There were managers who were arrogant and abused their powers when T
"President Granger," Clint said worriedly. "You can't drink..." The directors had drunk a lot. With the addition of Amos being polite to them, they started to relax as well. "Are you're treating us as outsiders, Assistant Zuckerberg? We're friends with President Granger, and we're going to work with each other in the future! If you can't even give us some leeway, why should we cooperate with you then?" Clint replied, "I'll drink for President Granger then." The men's faces suddenly darkened. "We all drink for ourselves. Why is President Granger getting special treatment then?" "That's right. Is he looking down on us?" "But..." Clint was about to explain, but Amos interrupted him, "Clint, stop." He then turned around and looked at the men. "My assistant is still inexperienced. I apologize for the disrespect. Please don't take it to heart!" After that, he picked up his glass and downed it. That movement opened up the wounds on h