Grace looked shocked. "What did you say?"
"Did you not hear me?" Jason repeated with a patient face. "I said, since you don't like that company, I might as well get rid of that company."
He looked as if he was talking about something very ordinary.
However, get rid of it?!
Grace's pupils constricted suddenly. Could she have understood him wrongly? That company was a rookie in the food delivery industry. Although it was not as good as those well-known companies, it was performing quite well recently. She had also read news reports that the company recently raised another $1.7 billion in capital.
How could a company like that be rid of so easily?
However... If it was Jason, then the impossible would become possible.
"Just because I don't like it?" she asked, looking at Jason in shock.
He smiled. “I also don't like the people who sell others out. A company leader who wants to gain benefit by selling people out probably can't do much even if I don’t get myself involved. In that case, it might as well disappear earlier."
All of a sudden, she felt as if a lot of words seemed to be stuck in her throat.
He laughed and talked about the survival of a company in such a simple way that the boss would probably never have made the call if she had known it would turn out like this.
"Right, why aren't you eating any vegetables? Eat," he said, picking up a bunch of vegetables into her bowl with his chopsticks.
It was as if he was both gentle and caring.
However, she knew it was all an illusion. The others would never guess what this man was thinking. He might be extremely caring to you one second and banish you to hell the next.
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