As soon as Hilla entered the Anderson Group, someone came forward and asked, "Is it Ms. Holt? Please come with me."
The young man in front of her was polite, wearing a kind smile.
Hilla frowned, "Do you know me?"
"Mr. Anderson asked me to take you to go through the entry formalities."
James smiled. He looked gentle in the suit.
"You mean Bruce?"
James smiled and did not reply. He just stepped aside and pointed to the elevator. "Ms. Holt, this way."
He had just dropped her off on the way to work but now had asked someone to help her with the procedures. What exactly was Bruce doing? He was so capricious.
The elevator went straight to the 14th floor. Coming out of the HR department, Hilla had a name tag of the Anderson Group in her hand.
"Ms. Holt, you will be in the design department as a design assistant temporarily. Mr. Anderson said that you would be promoted when you are familiar with the work."
