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."

saying a bad word about Citrine, were about to explode. But before they could, Manager Rogers beat them

do I even call you, 'boss'? Did you drink away your brain cells 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 screw bolts on an

with being eighteen? At least she's young —unlike the rest of you old fossils who are halfway in the grave already.

legend-brilliant, compassionate, and fiercely capable. She'd given him a chance when he was at rock bottom;

the beer belly, red-faced and clutching his stomach,

am? Look at yourself—a clueless waste of space. And you call yourself a boss?

blankly at Rogers. He couldn't wrap his head around how

and professionalism. He pulled out a stack of documents from his briefcase and set them

prepared the

"Thank you. You've worked hard go home and get some

Rogers had left,

his

into her pocket and placed the company's official seal on

that single gesture, the room