Sweet Divorce novel Chapter 168

Rita just spoke, the room was quiet for a few seconds.

Almost at the same time, everyone in the room's eyes fell on the lady's delicate cheeks.

As we all know, the South City branch is a mess.

Rita took it without question!

There was shock and puzzlement in their look, but more of it was the meaning of waiting for a good show.

Especially Mr. Connor and Mr. Charlie, who had been competing to get promoted to be vice president for a long time.

"Although this lady Rita is young, she has great courage! I believe that with her talents and abilities, the sales of the South City branch will surely increase." Charlie said with a compliment.

Upon seeing this, Connor also smiled and agreed, "Yes exactly, this is trivial to Rita, and I am optimistic about you, too."

Rita knew these two didn’t sincerely feel happy for her, she gloated at them with a cold light flashed across her eyes.

Because her emotion was so unnoticeable, no one saw it.

She reached out and accepted the offer from the head office, and replied without losing her grace, "With the words of President Connor, President Charlie, I will definitely work hard to increase the sales of the South City branch."

Charlie laughed, "... Okay." He said without embarrassment.

Connor echoed, "We are waiting for your good news." It depends on how miserable you are.

Rita replied their sarcastic with cold eyes, and snorted inwardly.

Since when these two became so harmonious with each others?

She could remember that the two people secretly fought for the position of vice president their whole life, and the relationship could be described as incompatible.

Why did they keep complimenting her so much?

Obviously, these two people were trying to ride on her coattails.

No matter how much they praise her now, and they would step back as soon as she fails to complete any assignment in the future.

Seeing through the minds of these two at a glance, Rita didn't break through.

Throughout the meeting, she allowed the two of them to flatter her, and she only responded with a polite "Yes, good, yeah…".

After the meeting, Rita left the company, and the others went back to their offices.

But Connor and Charlie, two people who had never get along with each other before, gathered together for a secret reunion.

On the balcony.

Connor looked down at Rita, who had already walked downstairs. The dark brown eyes under the gold-wire glasses frame flashed a smirk, "My old chap, Charlie, let’s wait for a jolly good show."

Charlie took a sip of coffee, and his eyes fell on that lady with a grin, "Let’s buy some popcorn and make some tea, while waiting to see how miserable this little lady could become since she didn’t know where she is standing!"

"Indeed, I have lost my interest in watching a show in a theatre. We already have one on, in real life."

Charlie nodded, "I can’t wait to watch horrible things happen to this little lady, I bet she will cry, what you think? Ha ha ha..."

At the same time.

Downstairs.

Rita left the company by foot, and Nathan hurriedly ran to chase up, "Hey, young lady!"

Hearing the sound, she stopped.

Seeing Nathan looking so worried, she was puzzled, "What's the matter?"

What's happening?

She asked him what's wrong, an unexpected question.

Nathan twisted his eyebrows, "I told you just now how many criticisms and problems the South City branch has, why are you still taking that offer?"

When people encountered this kind of thing, they avoided it at all cost.

This lady was so brave... accepted the offer with a smile.

He almost fainted as he didn’t see that coming.

He doubted whether this lady was a fool.

Why did you agree?

Nathan didn't even think about it, and said painfully again, "You didn't see it, they just didn't trust you, they didn't want you to take the position of vice president to come up with this!"

Rita curled her lips indifferently, "I can see it."

Hearing this, Nathan was stunned for a second.

He quickly returned to his face in puzzlement, "Since you know it is a trap, why do you jump in?" This is just seeking a dead end.