The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 434

"Has Manager Rogers lost his mind or something?"

...

Someone finally couldn't take it anymore and called out to him, "Manager Rogers, how much is this girl paying you? You're the product manager at CICI Group and you've got nothing better to do than help a kid put on an act? This is ridiculous."

"Yeah, Manager Rogers, stop with the show already."

"Honestly, I'd believe you were the CEO of CICI Group before I'd believe she was."

Manager Rogers glanced at the group, his voice turning cold. "Enough. I'm not putting on a show and I'm not lying. She is the CEO of CICI Group."

"Manager Rogers, are you addicted to this roleplay or what?"

"You think we're idiots? She's what, eighteen? Still wet behind the ears and probably only knows how to spend money, not make it. If she's really the CEO, I’II jump off the thirty-eighth floor right here and now."

and Hilda, who could barely stand anyone saying a bad word about Citrine, were about to explode. But before they could, Manager Rogers beat them

or something? I work at CICI Group. If I didn't even know what our CEO looks like, I'd have no business working there-I might as well go

—unlike the rest of you old fossils who are halfway in the grave already. Our CEO's got more life

fiercely capable. She'd given him a chance when he was at rock bottom; if not for her, he would probably still be scraping by in some

with the beer belly, red-faced and clutching his stomach, sputtered, "You -you're insulting

just sneered. "So what if I am? Look at yourself—a clueless waste of space. And you call yourself a boss? Maybe

Rogers. He couldn't wrap his head

as he turned to his CEO, all respect and professionalism. He pulled out a stack of documents from his briefcase and

prepared the files you

her employee. "Thank you. You've worked hard go home and

had

up his crew,

calmly reached into her pocket and placed the company's official seal on the table for

the room fell completely