Richard was sent to the hospital.
The news that Arya had gotten her biological father insanely angry was spread all over the company for a moment.
But Arya turned a deaf ear to it.
It was as if they weren't talking about her.
"Miss Harrison is so bold that she doesn't even care about her own father."
As Richard fainted and the meeting ended, everyone acknowledged Arya.
Arya wanted to call Sunny and tell her that things were going well.
But Orlando interrupted her.
She turned to look at Orlando. "Why haven't you left yet?"
"I think Miss Harrison needs someone now."
Orlando had his purpose. If the company was taken over by Arya, she would need help since she had just come to the company.
So he would have a chance.
Indeed, Arya needed someone.
"Actually, Give me three days and I'll help you kick all of Richard's people out of the company, okay?"
Orlando knew that she would not believe him easily, even if he helped her.
After all, they just met for the first time. They were just a little more familiar than strangers.
But he just wanted to volunteer to show Arya his ability.
Arya thought for a while and agreed.
From the moment Orlando supported her, she realized that Orlando had his own plan.
If he had the ability, it was okay to give him a suitable position.
After all, what she lacked now were helpful men.
Orlando made an "OK" gesture with his fingers to Arya and then began to call the staff. "Clean up the president's office. There will be a new leader in the near future."
Orlando knew this place well so it was easy for him to do these things.
Arya asked all the departments to bring over their documents.
She needed to know the current situation of the company.
Many projects of K&T Inc were only some leftovers of the Jones Group. The Jones Group ate the meat while K&T Inc could only take a mouthful of soup.
Whether K&T Inc could get the leftovers depended on Xavier's mood.
If he was unhappy, K&T Inc couldn't even drink the soup.
"Aren't you leaving yet?" Orlando saw that the lights in the conference room were still on, he came in and found that Arya hadn't left yet.
Arya waved at him. "The company doesn't have any big projects at all. Although it involves a lot of fields, they are all superficial."
Orlando knew it, and so did the shareholders in the company. However, it was Richard who held the power. They wanted to change, but they couldn't.
Arya showed Orlando the projects that she had crossed out. "I don't think these projects need to be done at all. I think the other ones are more promising."
Orlando looked at the projects she kept. "Real estate, new media..."
"Yes, I think real estate and new media have a promising future. As long as we make achievements in these two areas and make our own brands, we don't need to rely on other people's charity."
Orlando looked at Arya for a few seconds. At first, he was still suspicious of Arya's leadership.
Now, he thought highly of her because one of the projects she kept was that he valued and thought could be developed.
"Real estate seems to be in a slump, but the number of people buying houses hasn't decreased. In our Chinese eyes, a house is a home."
Arya smiled.
Orlando sat down and shared his thoughts with Arya. "We don't have to build luxury houses but just ordinary houses. The area shouldn't be too big so that the price of the house can be lowered and the people who want to buy a house won't have so much pressure. Therefore, the group of people who want to buy a house but don't have enough money will choose us..."
Arya nodded in agreement. That was what she thought, too.
As for new media, she also had ideas.
But she had to investigate before making a decision.
"You'll be responsible for the business of real estate, and I'll be responsible for new media..."
"What about the half-done projects in the company? Our money is all on it. If we don't have the money, we can't put our plans in place."
"I'll think of solutions." Arya pursed her lips. She had just looked at the financial report. All the money was poured into other projects, and she couldn't get it back until they were completed.
"Yes, but before we think of a method, we'd better go back and have a sleep to maintain our energy and achieve our grand plan."
Arya glanced at her watch and found that it was already 12: 00 pm. It was time to go back. She stood up and found that her neck was stiff.
She stretched, gathered up her papers, and left the conference room.
"Where do you live? It's so late. I'll drive you there." Orlando walked beside Arya and glanced at her.
Arya didn't refuse. It was hard to get a taxi at this time.
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