Chapter 177

Simon thought Janice would panic, but instead, she simply smiled and said, "I

don't have the money."

"Then I'll sue you!"

Janice shot him an unimpressed look. "The company's legal representative is you. Who exactly are you suing?"

Simon nearly choked in frustration. After a long pause, he snapped, "Fine! Let's change the legal representative first, then you can pay me!"

Janice shrugged. "I still don't have the money. Worst-case scenario, Refined Threads Co. goes bankrupt, and everyone loses. No one will owe you anything."

"You-"

"You're not supposed to be here, are you?" Janice cut him off smoothly. "You're the vice director now. Your office is one floor down."

Simon glared at her furiously, his eyes burning with hatred as if he wanted to tear her apart. With a huff, he turned and stormed off.

But just as the elevator doors were about to open, Janice casually called out, "Oh, and one more thing. Since you're now vice director of Refined Threads Co., you'll be receiving a salary. So, Mr. Fitzgerald, I'd suggest you show up to work on time. Three instances of lateness or leaving work early and you won't get paid that month. Also, your job now is to pull in orders."

What?

She was making him do her old job?

to beg clients for orders, attend business dinners,

He was Simon!

could he stoop so

doesn't pay freeloaders. If you can't handle that, you'll be demoted to the Product Division to do selection work. And if you can't even manage that, you'll go

The factory?

Was she humiliating him?

Without them, you're nothing! You're deliberately trying to crush me, aren't you? Fine! We'll see who wins in the end! I refuse to believe you can run Refined Threads Co. better

remained unbothered. "Don't forget

as the elevator doors were closing, Simon roared in fury, "Anyone who

office, Janice didn't touch a thing. She found

rang. It was

"How did it go?"

"Everything went smoothly."

I'll come pick you up. Let's have lunch

lips curled into a sweet smile.

"We know the package came from here, but there are too many residents, so how are we supposed to find

talk to the property management office. See

check

a generous bribe, the property manager reluctantly agreed

mask, Heidi entered the office with the courier

from Tower 18. I can't give any more details due to strict policies. But... I did overhear something. The

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