Chapter 9
“Really that confident?” Wallace was intrigued,
“If you’ve seen our company’s full proposal, even if you have concerns about those data errors, I believe you’ll definitely adopt this plan.”
Wallace had been running a company for many years, working his way from technical roles to becoming the president. He had seen countless proposals, but no one ever had the confidence to stand before him and claim that their plan would be adopted without a doubt.
“Well,” Wallace slowly walked over.
The formidable presence of the influential figure was imposing, yet devoid of anger.
“Since you seem so confident, how about we make a wager?” Wallace proposed.
“I’m listening,” replied Rosalynn, intrigued.
“I will give you another opportunity, but if your proposal fails to impress me, my company will no longer entertain any future collaboration with Bane Corporation,” Wallace stated deliberately. “Do you dare to take the bet?”
Rosalynn fell into a momentary silence, contemplating her response.
That’s a lot of pressure she’s getting! However… she’s only responsible for nailing this contract. As for whether Mr. Mason will continue to cooperate with Bane Corporation, what’s that got to do with her? She’s already about to resign and hit the road, okay?
“Deal!” Rosalynn agreed without hesitation.
Then, a familiar voice resonated from outside the door, calling out, “I’m looking for President Mason.”
Rosalynn swiftly turned her head in surprise. Why was Wayne here?
“President Mason is busy…”
“Let him in,” Wallace called out, then looked at Rosalynn, “Perfect timing, your boss is here to witness our bet!”
Rosalynn: “…”
The bodyguard opened the door, and Wayne came in.
“Mr. Mason,” Wayne greeted him. Rosalynn didn’t turn around, but she could feel a burning gaze on her back.
“President Silverman,” Wallace greeted with a smile, “Ms. Tesdal has just engaged in a wager with me…”
Wallace proceeded to explain the details of the bet, mentioning that Rosalynn had willingly accepted the challenge.
“In such matters, Secretary Tesdal has always been capable of making decisions on my behalf,” Wayne responded, walking up behind Rosalynn.
Then he draped his Wayne–scented suit jacket over Rosalynn’s shoulders. Rosalynn’s body instinctively shivered slightly as she tried to avoid it.
But Wayne firmly held onto her slender shoulders, “Right, Secretary Tesdal?”
“Ms. Tesdal is your secretary?” Waliace was surprised.
“Yes, she’s been with me for many years,” Wayne answered, his hands still gripping. Rosalynn’s shoulders.
It was almost as if he wanted to crush her.
Bastard, having the time of his life bringing a beautiful woman out to play, where was all this anger coming from?
“Since President Silverman agrees, let me have another look to see what’s so amazing about your proposal that makes Secretary Tesdal so confident it’ll win me over!”
In the suite, there was a high–definition projection screen.
After a slight preparation, Rosalynn took out her phone, projected the PPT onto the screen, and began explaining the plan without any delay.
Wallace had heard countless proposals before.
Rosalynn knew what his real needs were and emphasized the elaboration of the demand part.
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