Horace's eyes glinted and a faint smile signifying triumph crept up his lips.
"Vernon is an incapable businessman. After keeping his company running for so many years, he failed to sustain it and resorted to fraud. Now he's in prison and has no way out of it. He's just lucky he has a capable daughter willing to go to such lengths to save his company," Horace remarked.
Narrowing his eyes, he gazed at the door from which Cassandra had left. 'She's such an innocent woman. As a young person, she had the audacity to spare no effort to protect her father's hard work, ' he thought to himself.
However, Horace had everything well planned.
Though the Qin Group was on the brink of collapsing, it still had a chance of things turning to their favor, if managed properly.
Four years ago, he infused the much-needed investment into the Qin Group, which paid him back soon with a great deal of interest.
Because Vernon treated his employees well, his people were loyal to the company. From what Horace knew, currently, all the managers of the company were still struggling to keep it alive, refusing to leave for better opportunities.
That was, perhaps, Vernon's greatest asset of his lifetime. It was just that, he would unfortunately have no more chance to utilize it.
At this point, Cassandra had no one to back her up except for the Tang family. The only thing Horace had to do was gain her trust. By then, if he offered to help her run the company, he would probably obtain her consent. After that, he could then acquire Qin Group by the name of 'helping' at an unfairly low price. That would be an almost no-risk business deal.
After reading the confidence and victory on Horace's face, Jill finally realized what was on his mind. Her smile turned cunning.
"Well, it seems that I should be nice to her for the time being!"
As she grinned, Jill calculated what she could do to earn Cassandra's trust quickly.
"Don't be so suspicious. Act like your normal self. If you abruptly change your attitude towards her, she'll be skeptical."
With a wave of his hand, Horace made sure to explain to her not to make a rash act.
A clearer plan began fermenting in his head. Instead of pressing Cassandra directly, he would slowly take control over her with little tricks.
On the way to the Tang Group, Cassandra was driving her new car under the beaming morning sun. It was late winter, after which, early spring would arrive, just as her state of mind. However, she didn't notice that some dark clouds were approaching the seemingly peaceful city.
"Manager Qin, the Chairman told us that the amusement park project was transferred to another architect..."
"Manager Qin, the Chairman said that you would only need to work on the small cases of our regular clients. The other cases have been disseminated to other architects of the department..."
"Manager Qin, the Chairman…"
When she asked for things to be done, these were the responses she received. It was strange that just within a few days, the cases she was supposed to be in charge of were all assigned to various designers while she was left with the rather unimportant and trivial ones.
Horace indeed told her to rest, but surely not to the point that she had almost nothing to do.
Finally, Cassandra couldn't bear with her idle status in the company and requested Horace for some work to do.
"Father, I'm not tired. Can I have some of my cases back?"
"This is the company's arrangement. You will be tasked to do something else after this resting period. Don't worry and just take a break for the time being."
His reply was emotionless as he lay on his deck chair, basking in the warmth of the winter sun, without even lifting his eye lids.
It rendered Cassandra speechless, leaving her no choice but to wait for the 'something else' that never made its way to her.
While Cassandra anxiously waited for her cases, the election for the Director of the Union of Real Estate in G City was completed. The Tang Group, the biggest winner of the event, had assumed the Director role, while Dawn Star Group assumed the role of Deputy Director.
Shortly after the establishment of the Union, there was an influx of clients, from both G City and other cities, looking for the Tang Group. However, none of their projects were assigned to Cassandra.
"Cassandra, I think you're even freer than I am right now. I can't imagine that you have the leisure time to come to Yoga class with me! That's incredible!"
As Stella was awed by the recent state of Cassandra, she twisted her body into an impossible posture. They chatted while a light background music was being played.
"Do you think that's what I want? Regardless of 'being the best architect' or 'striving to the top', I have to at least get my bonus to keep my dad's company alive. Without any big projects, I can only get the baseline salary. It's giving me a huge headache. How am I supposed to supply the employees with their salaries?" Cassandra complained in frustration.
Her mind was a total mess. Even the meditation couldn't help pacify it.
"That's so strange. As you said, the Chairman should know about your financial situation. He even gave you a car. Why would he take away all your projects? He's contradicting himself, isn't he?"
Stella cast her doubt. Meanwhile, she shifted into an even more twisted yoga position that seemed so painful that Cassandra almost wanted to turn her eyes away.
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