Over the phone, Timothy Parks let out a long sigh. “We’re not even close to achieving that.” Nancy Zeller was displeased. “Didn’t you say last week that we’re almost even?” Timothy sighed again. “That’s right. Last week, we were going strong and about to catch-up. However, because Annalise Barton’s performance at the Traditional and Modern Medical Conference went viral, those brainless supporters placed orders on their Twitter accounts. “In just a few days, we were left in the dust again.” “Useless!” Nancy couldn’t help but sneer.
Timothy sighed. “It’s not that we are useless. It’s just that Annalise Barton has many tricks her sleeve. She has changed our up understanding of her again and again. It will end in two weeks. I’m afraid… I don’t have a chance anymore.” Nancy blew up the moment she heard Annalise’s name. She retorted, “There’s still two weeks. Instead of increasing sales, you’re boosting others’ morale. How useless. I’ll invest in another 400 stores for you.” “Really?” Timothy couldn’t contain his excitement. ‘Can we overtake them with 400?” Nancy asked.
“Of course! Even if we invest 200 more, we’ll be able to achieve that,” Timothy declared confidently. “Don’t be so sure. I want results. You can go to hell if you lose again.” “Don’t worry. If we add another 400 stores, I will definitely surpass Julian Parks in sales. However, there are only two weeks left. We have to invest in these 400 stores as soon as possible.”
“It will be arranged tomorrow morning,” Nancy said. Timothy was overjoyed. “Okay!” Nancy hung up the phone and frowned. She had planned for everything, but things weren’t going well. It was so vexing. After a while, their car arrived at the destination. Julian Parks and Annalise Barton returned to the Park’s residence. Concerned that Annalise would be tired, Julian asked the driver to turn up the temperature and let Annalise lie on his lap to take a short nap.
Annalise was not sleepy at all. She leaned against Julian’s leg and was still thinking about the Zeller family. “I think the mastermind behind this matter is most likely targeting me.” Julian agreed. He reached out and touched Annalise’s face. “Yes. So, you’ve made a good decision. If you don’t treat Old Madam Zeller anymore, you can nip the problem in the bud.” Annalise sighed softly. “That’s right! If something is impossible to guard against, cut off the source directly. People are not afraid of confrontation but terrified of these disgusting things in the dark. However, everyone has a purpose in doing everything.”
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