Lance rubbed his chin, let out a low chuckle, and shrugged.
"Well, I can’t refute what you just said. Perhaps I was a bit negligent about your arrangement. Clearly, you've thought it through more comprehensively than I did."
Yvette breathed a sigh of relief and could not help but smile.
Lance raised his eyes to look at her. "Then which position do you think is most appropriate for you at the moment?"
That was the main question.
Yvette hesitated for a moment and spoke straightforwardly.
"Director of the Project Department or Vice President?"
She looked at him expectantly.
Lance did not look shocked or disgusted. His response was as calm as usual, which was a relief to Yvette since she was asking for a lot.
This meant that what she said was not very excessive.
Lance pondered for a few seconds before looking up at her.
"You want to handle projects immediately?"
The tone of his voice was clearly not very approving.
With Yvette’s ability, the projects she had gotten in Quimbey Corporation before were either relying on her connections or had a low-profit margin, none of which could really make a fortune.
Yvette was clearly not experienced enough to handle a big project.
However, Yvette was unconvinced.
Who was he looking down at?
Yvette raised her eyebrows. "Can't I?”
Lance paused. "I didn't say that you can't. It’s just..."
He hesitated for half a second but still nodded.
"Alright. One of the vice presidents these days has been making frequent contact with headhunters and intends to jump ship. Just as well, I don't want to tolerate it anymore. You can replace him as vice president, and I'll announce this decision tomorrow at the meeting."
Yvette froze and thought, 'That simple? That’s all it took for him to agree?’
She stared at him with wide eyes. "I'm promoted as vice president?"
Yvette might have asked for too much. After all, she knew her own capabilities.
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