Thinking of this, Linda began to worry about buying a gown. A gown would cost her at least thousands of dollars.
But it was too late to buy one online now.
All afternoon, Linda had been worried about the gown.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIn the office, Jennifer had been studying the history of the Marsh Group and the company's ideas about doing business.
She needed to learn about the company systematically, and think carefully about how to make the Marsh Group prosper and bigger. The real estate industry and the film industry had been developing fast recently.
The jewelry designed by the Marsh Group hadn't received much popularity in recent years because there seemed to be no innovation in its design, and as the customers’ tastes were improving, it was getting harder and harder to impress them.
In fact, this was not only the problem faced by the Marsh Group, but a problem facing the whole jewelry industry.
In the R-Alan Group.
In the CEO's office.
Leslie sat on the sofa, smoking a cigar. The smoke almost hid his face.
"Mr. Eastwood, we have searched everywhere, but we couldn't find Catherine. We can be certain that she’s still in Arkpool, but there is no spending records on her credit cards.” Listening to his man’s words, Leslie wore a frown.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Mr. Eastwood..." his subordinate had done his best and said, “Ivan Marsh seems to be looking for her, too.” "Has he found her?” "I don't think so.” "Then keep looking! | must find her before Ivan do!" Leslie looked ruthless, “Find her at every cost!” “Yes, sir,” his man answered respectfully and continued, "Mr. Eastwood, there was something big in the Marsh Group today.” Leslie looked at him, " What was it?” "According to our man in the Marsh Group, Ivan has made his wife the vice president, which means that even after he found Catherine, she wouldn't be able to go back working for him.” "But neither would she work for me." Leslie was a smart person and he knew why Ivan wanted to find Catherine.
But he was surprised that Ivan would make his wife the vice president of his company. "Was Ivan Marsh out of his mind? He has actually made a woman who knows nothing his VP? What can she help him with?” "That woman is not simple,” said his man, "She took office today and it is said that she looked calm and confident.” "It meant nothing," Leslie smiled. "She would back off when she failed everyone in the company.” He smoked his cigar and continued, "We need to find Catherine as soon as possible. Now that Ivan Marsh has made a stupid decision by asking a stupid woman, a burden, to be his VP, we need Catherine more than ever. This is our chance at overtaking the Marsh Group.” His man looked at him. Overtaking the Marsh Group? How could he be so confident and ambitious? But Leslie had always been an ambitious man who loved to take shortcuts, which had caused a lot of crisis. His publicists had helped him out of a lot of troubles so far.
At dusk.
In the VP's office in the Marsh Group.
Mya turned off the computer and packed up, “Ms. Brooks, are you working overtime today?” Sitting there, Jennifer was analyzing the data, and the papers were full of data she had calculated. She was too caught up in work and didn’t hear Mya’s words.
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