NovelStartChapter 988 Miss Clarke Joking aside, they were serious when they started to work.
Soon, they looked through the designs in the past five years.
Some people were typing on the keyboard to take notes, while some had a little frown.
About half an hour later...
"I'm finished." Daisy was quiet, looking up. "These styles are very ordinary, not particularly outstanding." Playing with the pen in his left hand and with a mouse in his right hand, with his eyes staring at the screen, Drew said, "It's literally garbage! Even our draft designs were better than these!" Jennifer heard their conversation and did not refute, "Phoebe, what do you think?" "I didn't see anything I like." Phoebe said straightforwardly, "The designers are not as good as me." At this time, Susan also said, "Mrs. Marsh, | think the Clarke Corp's designers are lack of creativity, but their designs passed probably because Mr. Clarke's too old to know fashion." "Yes, Mr. Marsh eyes would have them all redesigned!" "Mrs. Marsh, we are really overqualified here." After listening to them, Jennifer finally said, "The previous designs are indeed not good, but since we have initiated the cooperation, we have to do our best." "We represent the Marsh Group, we can't be criticized, can we?" Jennifer added, "I will personally review all your manuscripts and then Mr. Marsh will do a second review. You will be paid accordingly to your works." "What?" Susan was shocked. "We are going all out?" "Yes." After all, this was her father's company.
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At this time, downstairs parked a Maserati. Carefully-dressed, Georgia walked into the elevator in her high heels.
She looked enchanting with her cherry lips.
Arriving at the floor of her father's office, she stepped out of the elevator and walked toward the newly- decorated office.
She had met with Jennifer several times before and didn't like her.
She actually came to the Clarke Corp to work? Zack offered a high salary and he respected her very much, she heard.
When Georgia passed by the door of the president's office, Tristan inside accidentally looked up and caught her.
He stopped his work, got up and went out to follow her.
Georgia didn't knock on the door and went straight into Jennifer's office.
Hearing the footsteps, the six people who were busy raised their eyes and looked at Georgia.
No one was surprised or excited.
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Ten seconds later, Georgia felt awkward.
She had been used to everyone's attention. "Is everyone in the Marsh Group so impolite? Don't you know who | am?" What was this? Everyone changed glances and finally looked at Jennifer.
Jennifer calmly looked into Georgia's eyes, sitting in the office chair, her right hand was still holding the mouse.
"Let me tell you!" Georgia walked in, put her hands over her chest, "Here am |, not as a famous actress, but the daughter of Mr. Clarke. You didn't even greet me?" Georgia thought that her words should be intimidating.
But the designers all arched their eyebrows, making her feel like a clown.
As Drew wanted to say something, he saw Jennifer stand up and said with a smile, "What are you here for, Miss Clarke?" "So, you know who | am." Georgia emphasized, "I am the daughter of Zack Clarke!" Outside the door, Tristan frowned. What did she want to do? Did she know Jennifer's identity? She was the wife of Ivan Marsh!
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