394 Stunned the Room

Emily's statement stirred the entire room.

Bob was the first to attack: "It seems Miranda is quite confident? This design isn't just my work; it’s the result of over a hundred people working for more than a month. And you dismiss it with a single sentence? Aren't you being a bit too confident?"

Emily replied calmly, "I have every reason to be confident."

"And what reason is that? Your pretty face or your impressive chest?"

"Those too. Thanks for the compliment. But I’d prefer if you focused on more than just my appearance. Otherwise, I'll start thinking you only have eyes that work, and your brain is just for decoration."

Bob hadn’t expected her to push back so assertively. He was caught off guard, and his face darkened. "Miranda, you’d better hope your skills match your attitude. Otherwise, you'll only ruin the little goodwill you have."

"In this company, I'm the head of the design department. I don't need goodwill. I need compliance."

With that, Emily turned on the projector. The sc