Chapter 981 In the Elevator The cancellation of the cooperation with Daisy and the compensation of three million was soon spread out.
Once the accountants left, the news quickly spread within the company.
"Mr. Clarke never loses. What's wrong this time? He lost eight million dollars in a day?" someone was surprised.
"It is true, but Mr. Clarke seems to be in a good mood still." "I have a friend who is Daisy's designer. She said that the termination was made by Mr. Clarke without saying the reason and he was willing to pay the penalty. Of course, she would take it. That was eight million dollars." Wearing a long red dress, diamond-studded heels and a limited-edition bag, Georgia walked through the door.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWalking for the elevator, she overheard the employees talk and stopped.
"Who knows what Mr. Clarke is thinking? | guess rich people are capricious." "It's not his style. He's usually had everything under his control." "Tristan is purchasing office supplies and has ordered six new desks." someone was pretty sure, "I just cout of the purchase department." "I heard we were going to be partners with the Marsh Group and Mrs. Marsh will personally be in charge of the dress designs." "I have also heard of it. | can't believe it. With the Marsh Group's fand status, why would it take such an order?" "And Mr. Marsh is going to send his wife to work here? That will be a waste of talent." "Mr. Marsh is friends with Mr. Clarke? Why didn't we know about it? They haven't cooperated before, right?" "No." After hearing all this, Georgia had learned something It was her father who canceled the deal with Daisy and lost $8 million, and he was now working back together with the Marsh Group.
It was indeed an honor to wear Jennifer-designed clothes.
She was Emma, the chief designer, and also the wife of Ivan Marsh.
Georgia thought it was good, but eight million going to waste? She didn't know what her father was thinking.
"Ahem!" The female staff who were talking heard this and turned around. They saw Georgia, and quickly stood straight, and then respectfully greeted her, "Ms. Clarke!" They were startled.
"What are you talking about?" Georgia raised her chin, standing there, "As a qualified staff, you just have to do your job well. Don't worry about the rest. Aren't you afraid your salaries would be deducted if you keep spreading rumors?" "Sorry, Miss Clarke." The staff all lowered their heads and did not dare to breathe.
"Go back to work." "Yes!" Everyone fled into the office.
Georgia continued to walk toward the elevator, as a star, she had busy schedule every day and rarely cto the company.
She indeed had a well-managed figure and walked gracefully. It was all thanks to her daily workout in the gym.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe was an A-list actress, with a personal fitness trainer.
When the doors were opened, Tristan walked in with the document, Georgia quickened her pace and rushed into the elevator before the doors closed.
Tristan looked at her in silence, without any expression on his face.
"Hi, Tristan, | haven't seen you in a long time." Georgia smiled and greeted him. "Is my dad in the office?" "He is." Tristan was not very enthusiastic and replied shortly.
He didn't seem to like Georgia.
The numbers on the wall of the elevator increase, and the only two of them were in the relatively small space.
Such silence made Georgia a little embarrassed, after all, no matter where she was, she was always the focus.
Only Tristan would ignore her like this.
"Is it certain that the dresses will be designed by the Marsh Group?" Georgia turned her eyes to look at him and found a topic that she knew he would surely answer.