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Chapter 11 The Narrowed-minded President

Bill flashed a chill in his eyes and suddenly called Jiang.

“President, what is up?”

“Transfer all the personnel in the design department except Amy to the grass-roots level, and Amy will be responsible for the overall project from now on.

what?

Jiang was stunned for a moment, thinking she mistook the words.

The workload of 20 people, let her finish it alone?

President, are you sure you don't have a grudge against Miss. Amy?

Bill frowned as Jiang didn't answer. 'What are you doing?'

Under the cool voice of the president, Jiang suddenly said, “Yes!”

Bitter was on his face.

How can I explain to Miss. Amy?

When she went to work the next day.

JAndy calmly arrived at the president's office.

Bill was not surprised at all. His black eyes narrowed slightly and said, 'Miss. Amy is really rude. Don't you know to knock on the door?”

They looked at each other, and the flames splashed everywhere.

A look of anger.

A look of coldness.

Andy took a deep breath, suppressed the curse impulse, and said coldly, 'why do you transfer others away?”

Bill calmly closed the document and put his hands across his desk with a business attitude: “you may not understand the regulations of our company.”

She was stunned: “what rules?”

“Since Miss. Amy has the ability to design better products, why should I keep others? That's a waste of resources. Instead of letting them do nothing, it's better to use them where they are needed.”

Pure nonsense.

This man is obviously intentional.

Is it because last time she said he was in-normal?

If so, he was too narrow-minded

“Why, you don’t want?” Bill hooked his lips: “you can leave if you don't want.

Andy thought in frustration that if she really left in a rage, she would not be able to explain to the master.

Not only that, but even if she returned to Italy, she would be in a bad reputation.

Once she loses her financial resources, how will her six babies live?

So she can only endure.

Anyway, the company is his. If the exhibition is delayed next month, it is also his loss.

What is this?

He shoot himself in the foot

Thinking so, she felt better.

At noon, she went home, sent an email to Celina in the study room, and briefly described what Bill had done to her. If JS exhibition suffered losses in the future, she was not afraid, and no one wanted to blame her.

At this time, a strange number called.

'Hello?”

“It's me.”

Hearing the familiar voice, Andy was silent.

It is her father, Jeff Jian.

Jeff began to scold her: “ either don't come back all your life, or go back to our house when you come back. As an unmarried woman with six children, you should not appear in public. Once people know that you are my daughter, it's my shame.”

Andy pursed her lips: “Five years ago, you insisted on letting me have an abortion. I don't agree. Didn't you say you are not my father any more?”

Jeff said: “I was angry! Are you serious? Well, anyway, we are father and daughter. Come back tomorrow sometime. Your mother and sister miss you very much.”

“I am busy.”

Before he getting angry, she hung up at once.

Andy sat at the computer desk and gently breathed out.

If Jeff hadn't brought Lucy home openly, her mother wouldn't have committed suicide in depression. Jane had no money for breast cancer. She begged her father and was forced to devote herself.

However, if Jeff was with a little conscience, he would not be so cruel.

She got up and left.

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