The Woman From Hell

Clothes for the newest season had now hit the shelves. As the rising star in the industry, Delia recorded a video for Green Orange, which we then posted on our homepage. Our daily exposure was constantly refreshed. The company's stable development was naturally worthy of celebration, but a series of problems followed.

Our regular monthly meeting was held in the conference room.

"Although everything seems stable now, this is also a shortcoming. We recently received a lot of feedback that our products are monolithic. Maybe we can consider introducing other products." Shannon added to this, "Agreed. Our current business is mainly clothing and snacks. We can do some research and introduce more products. We might even open more stores." This also meant that the company was expanding.

I glanced at our companions here, all of whom have been here since Green Orange's beginning. Without them, there would be no Green Orange today. It was time for them to be managers. "Yes, I'll follow up on this aspect. The personnel department should hurry up and recruit new people. Each department should have at least three more people to facilitate future operations." "Noted."

After the meeting, Shannon and I went back to the office.

"Wanda, how do you plan to choose the products?"

"No idea yet. How about you?"

Shannon's eyes widened at that. "You sounded so certain during the meeting. I thought you had already thought about it. I didn't expect you to not have a plan yet."

"It's okay, there's still time. Recruiting people takes time." I was much calmer compared to Shannon.

Shannon sat down and shook her head helplessly. "Okay."

as I sat down, my

It was Delia calling.

my lips. My tone

was shooting an advertisement somewhere recently, so

tell you that I'll be back to attend a charity dinner in two days. There'll be many companies at

to join me?"

"A charity dinner."

so I agreed immediately. "Yes, but

allows me a plus one. They need

take

then I'll

"See you then."

as soon as I hung up the phone.

a charity dinner in two days and asked if I wanted

changed slightly, and she pouted. "You

Maybe everything will be settled after I go." I could hear the sourness in her words. "It's been so long. You're