Bogus Billionaire by Shining Riviera

Chapter 311

Jack’s heart was beating frantically as suspense overwhelmed him. He had no idea what Kirk’s words meant. They sounded like porting words.

Could it be that he wanted to assign him to a dangerous mission?

At the thought of this, the blood in Jack’s body boiled with trepidalion.

In his office, Jules stood frozen in shock. “You you’re Evans Group’s CEO now?”

Caroline smiled slightly. “That’s right. I’ll officially take over tomorrow, so I’m here to resign formally.”

Jules applauded. “That’s incredible! I heard that Layla asked Mr. Eddy to maximize her presence for this election. You didn’t beat Layla in this election; you beat Mr. Eddy!”

He was really curious about how Caroline had persuaded those shareholders to support her.

Caroline said humbly, “You’re exaggerating, Mr. Hawkins. At the end of the day, these are Evans Group’s internal affairs, Well I came here to give my resignation letter and pack up my things.”

“Are you in such a hurry that you must leave today?”

“Yes. As you know, Evans Group is a mess, so I want to take over as soon as possible.”

nodded understandingly. He opened Caroline’s resignation letter and signed it. “Maybe we’ll get to work together in

said with a smile. “Evans Group primarily works on clothing, and we work in the female consumer market. Maybe our paths will cross

talking, Jules had already handed the approved resignation letter to Caroline. He said, “I still have work to do, so I’ll see you off

have to trouble

shook hands with Caroline before watching her leave the

Caroline was compared to when she had first joined the company, he

she would become a legend in the business

returned to the design department, many people saw the resignation letter in

approached her, her eyes turning red again.

things must come to an end. Don’t cry. We’re still in the

to see you?” Cheryl asked.

Vivian interjected, walking Into the room on

doesn’t have to go to work anymore. You can see

the direction of the voice,

was about to say something, but Vivian’s gloating drowned out his voice. “Am

Jack, “What are you doing up here?”

blocked him, walking up

the lace. She retorted. “Talking to a retard just feels like a