Who knows what the chairman is thinking.
Clearly, the director is more capable and can manage the company better. So why choose the president, who's so unreliable, to manage the company?
Even if there's favoritism, for the company's future, the director ought to be selected.
These thoughts, however, she could only dare to think in her heart.
After George put down the documents, he turned to leave.
"Wait, I have something to ask you," Matthew Saxon lazily called him back.
George turned around and stood beside the desk.
Matthew Saxon stretched out a big lazy stretch, squinting his eyes, then got up and walked to the window, pulling open the blinds halfway with a swoosh.
Bright light suddenly streamed into the dim room, its intensity making the eyes uncomfortable. Matthew squinted and waited for a while, before slowly opening his eyes.
He lazily yawned, as if still not having enough sleep: "How is she doing now?"
