Chapter 308
SHS Building.
Conference room.
The huge conference room was full of people.
The contents were projected onto the wall by the projector, and everyone looked at the contents.
The Project Manager was illustrating.
Everyone listened and looked at it seriously.
Everett sat in the leading seat.
He leaned back in his chair and looked at the contents of the wall with his dark eyes.
Davis went and sat next to Everett and recorded.
Suddenly, his cell phone began to vibrate.
Everctt looked over.
Davis sad, “I’m sorry, Mr.Weston.” (Daily latest update www.noveljar. com)
Everett did not answer and turned to look ahead.
Davis went out with his phone.
“Hello.”
“Davis, there’s a girl down there.She has been arguing to see Mr.Weston.We can’t chase he away no matter what.”
The receptionist said helplessly.
“A girl?”
“Yes, she said she would just say a few words to Mr.Weston, and then she would Icave.”
Davis thought, “What’s the girl’s name?”
“Sissi, she said she was the daughter of CS Group’s boss”
Davis’s eyes moved slightly.Looking at the Lime, he said. “I’m coming down now.”
“Okay.”
Davis hung up the phone and walked to the elevator.The receptionist came up to Sissi and said, “Davis will be down soon.Don’t make any noise.” (Daily latest update www.noveljar. com)
Sissi had been clamoring to sce Mr.Weston, and the people who walked past all looked over because of the noise.
This was not proper.
“Who’s Davis?”
“Special assistant of Mr.Weston”
Special assistant? The special assistant must be very powerful.
Okay, Davis was okay.
Sissi calmed down and stared at the elevator door.
In less than a minute, the elevator door opened and Davis walked over.
The receptionist immediately went over.
“Davis..”
Before the receptionist could finish speaking, Sissi went over and stood in front of Davis.
“You’re Everett’s special assistant?”
Davis looked at Sissi with surprise in his eyes.Very few people dared to call Mr.Weston by his full name.
It was not that no one wanted to, but they didn’t dare to do this.
“You are…Sissi?”
He looked at the person in front of him, unsure.
It was not that hc had a bad memory, but that the person in front of him had no big red lips and smoky makeup.
And her dyed hair had turned black, sticking obediently to her cars and temples.
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