The Hero
Chapter 41 Don't Come to Seduce Me
Jade's first instinct was to push, but Javier hit her and said yes, leaving the young woman confused at first. Of course, at the end of their lunch, Jade saw the reason. Javier can drink the sea if he wants.
Jade risked the man having used white wine worth 700ml or more each, but only Dwayne and Clement were unlucky. By the time Jade and Javier left, they both swung their clothes like eyelashes while making their sexiest twerking efforts.
Also, Dwayne would throw his head and spit his muzzle into the occasionally drunken sky. Clement, as a supportive hype, will then clap and cheer, “Ooh..Pwetty... fountain! ”
Waking up after such an incredible foofaraw is troublesome out of embarrassment.
“You're very light, Mr. Lewinsky. That's what, a child size pint? And as it turns out, that's enough to make you a clown!”
“Ha, pot calls kettle a bad drinker, huh? You vomit into the sky and soak in your own lunch! My God, how am I going to erase that incredible fountain show from my memory? ”
The blame game continued throughout the afternoon and almost ended in boxing. However, that never happened because raising the enemy together united their anger. “The prostitute pretends as if she is helpless, small, big, fat, a fake charade that can drink like a barrel without a pedestal!”
Jade considers Javier stunned as they return home to the company. How good a kidney he had for not getting drunk in the slightest after gulping down over 700ml of wine!
While he was still amazed, Javier suddenly said, “No need to stop production. In fact, pour more resources and people into it and increase the amount. The more we produce, the better.”
Jade did not believe it. “But we lost the contract, didn't we? Who do we make all these products for? ”
“Our previous contractors who cancelled their agreements, of course. Relax... They will be back to us soon.”
Javier sounds very confident, but Jade's confusion doesn't diminish. He kept urging her why, but she did not get the answer. Still, he has the unshakable confidence — unconditionally, even the trust in Javier. He'll do whatever he tells him. If there is something he believes in, Javier will just try to benefit him. He's not gonna hurt her.
Shortly after returning to the office, one of the employees led a woman in her forties to meet Jade. This newcomer dressed in style and carried himself with a passion that made people instantly see him as a leader in a company.
"Hey. You....?"
"MST. Odell, nice to meet you! Mae Kingsley's. I heard your company is looking for CFO.”
Jade did put up an online hiring notice for the position, but the woman was the only one who decided to appear in person for consideration rather than do so over the phone.
After obtaining Mae's credentials, Jade's response became even more friendly. As it turns out, Mae Kingsley is not a middle-aged woman who is looking for a job — she is a veteran who once worked as a Chief Financial Officer at another heavyweight company that rivals the prestige of Odello Corp. Later, her daughter began attending university in the area, and Mae soon moved in with her. He decided to get a new job in a new place, and that was how he stood in front of Jade. With such a famous resume, Jade could not help but think that Mae was so powerful. Mae, for her part, stressed that she is more confident in the future of the company than she is at the moment. He was more than willing to line up with the company as it increased the path to greatness!
It was a blood-pumping thing, pleasant to hear; an evocative sermon. Of course, Jade happily greeted Mae and told the older woman that she could start working tomorrow. As soon as she saw the woman coming out after rejoicing, Jade immediately grabbed her phone and ordered a background check on her prospective employees.
He received his report half an hour later: Matthew Odell had arranged for Mae Kingsley to join the Jade company which went to Javier's office and settled the matter with him. "I know that. If something is too good to be true, then it must be true, right? He's a mole. We have to tell him he's out now, okay? ”
Jade's vigilance was impressive, but Javier ended up thinking differently. “No. Let him stay. We'll use him as an envoy to contact Matthew, "he replied, before adding," In addition, I've found you a CFO. He'll be with us tomorrow.”
Mary Jane did not squint. He had worked for one or more domestic financial groups, which then led the charge against foreign rivals in an epic guerrilla-style financial war with stakes rising to hundreds of billions of dollars. He has emerged victorious.
Lifting all his foreign competitors and launching himself to international attention. Even War r en Buffet, the stock market's "Saga", was nicknamed "the man Mary Jane Gould" when she first carved out her famous mark as an investor.
That's his level of deification.
In recent years, he has joined forces with Kerseys to oversee their financial affairs on a global scale. In other words, he had become a much-needed arm by that cunning and powerful titan — before Javier let go of that arm and grafted onto Beacon Tires' shoulder.
One could only imagine how angry the "titan" was because of this ...
Of course, Javier easily encircles the intimidating representative Mary Jane and introduces her as just the "new CFO of the company." He did not want Jade to be too shocked.
Jade, for her part, was fond of her relationship with Mary Jane simply because of her faith and belief in Javier's judgment. After ordering the veteran to accompany Jade to meet Mae, Javier did not hold back and left the office in his car. No one guarantees her stay, Mae is a little fish boy who defies the gods. She's an ant for Mary Jane's boots.
Javier drives to Liamsworth, the nearest town to meet the man behind Midnoon Tires shirt thrower Clement Lewinsky who went crazy yesterday. Today, Clement was found rubbing his temples between sips of coffee, which is a clear sign that he may not have fully recovered from his hangover.
However, upon seeing Javier, Clement could not help but say, “Why do I owe this excitement after you framed me yesterday, Mr Vice GM? Here to rub it on my face and make fun of me like crazy? ”
Javier doesn't have time for trivial jokes. Throwing herself onto the sofa, she cut straight to catch up, “No. Just here to talk about procurement. ”
Klemens laughing. “Come on, is this necessary, Mr Kersey? Did I receive some of your business offers so that you were so offended that you wanted me to acquire your company? ” bebelnya while removing a cigarette and light it. “And that tone. Lord. So painful! very bitter! It's like licking a wound and looking for sympathy just for losing a little in a friendly!” he was panting, smoke billowing from his mocking lips.
“Oh, you misrepresented it, Mr. Lewinsky. I'm here as a representative of Beacon Tires. I'm talking about the acquisition of Ban Midnoon by my company. ”
Clement was dumbfounded; he didn't realize his coffee was dripping on the edge of his cup as he froze in the middle of the pour. It took quite a while before he finally recovered. While sneering, he said, “I know you drank a lot yesterday, but friend, you are still unconscious? You must be teasing me. Beacon Tires dreams of getting Midnoon! I've got one word for you - silly!
“Just look at the state of your company! You would be more reasonable if you appealed to take your company as my company. Butno. On the other hand, you think you can buy a better one without the slightest doubt about how reasonable it is to forgive my outrageous language, but, were you aborted as a baby? ”
Javier grabbed the old man's ceramic ashtray before slamming it hard into the armrest. "Yes or not?"
His arrogant attitude provoked Clement. “F ** to off, greenhorn. You don't value my time with your nonsense, and you expect me to play along?! Let's explain this in terms you can understand. Matthew Odell and I have built a great strategic alliance united against one enemy. You! Our goal is to see you fall and burn. And all in just a month!
“Your little screen is languishing, son! You can't save yourself while you're waltzing around here, boring chests like a big boy and lying big. You sleep clowns talk with eyes wide open, ”guterutu,” I've asked you before, but it has to be repeated. ”
Javier planted the tip of his lit cigarette into the ashtray and put out the fire. The conversation is over. He got up and left, but not without throwing in one last sentence, "I hope you don't pull me in my office. ”
"I'm not Lewinsky anymore if I let go of my voice too much to the pitiful appeal of your god office!"
