A Graduation Gift

Things at work seemed to be picking up just when Cassandra returned to the company.

Mr. Wang brought several friends to Qin Group and recommended Cassandra to take on a few projects for them.

"Mr. Wang spoke highly of Manager Qin's working ethic and recommended your company to us. Don't let us down!" a client remarked as he signed the contract with Cassandra.

She was on a roll. It almost seemed like she was already used to getting such demands.

"Rest assured that we will do our best to satisfy every client!"

Cassandra replied confidently, which made the client smile with content.

With this momentum and word-of-mouth among clients, Qin Group should be able to move past its current financial predicament pretty soon.

Right after the client left, someone else came knocking on the door, looking for trouble instead of business.

"Cassandra, come out here!"

Cassandra knitted her eyebrows when she heard the familiar voice obnoxiously shouting from the cubicle outside the office.

"Manager Qin, there's a man out there causing trouble. Should we ask security to kick him out?"

the assistant asked her through the slightly opened door, looking distraught.

"No, it's someone I know. Send him in,"

Cassandra replied as she calmly put away her papers.

Lionel kicked open the door of her office, stormed in and stood in front of her desk.

"You have some nerve snatching away clients from Tang Group. Who gave you the right to do that, huh? Are you out of your mind?"

Lionel glared, his face full of indignation.

As it turned out, Mr. Wang and the other clients who recently signed their contracts with Cassandra were Lionel's old clients. When he found out that their most recent works were signed with Cassandra, he fumed with anger thinking that Cassandra was deliberately trying to sabotage him.

Stunned, Cassandra looked at the angry Lionel who almost looked like a rabid monster.

"Lionel, you don't have proof to back up that accusation," she answered.

by Lionel. She kept her head up

together for a long time.

he pounded the desk with

sneered at his attempt to blame

away, you should look yourself in the mirror first instead of yelling in front of me. Don't you feel embarrassed? As the Vice President of Tang Group, isn't it

arguing with Lionel. He was talking nonsense just

this just because

threatened. He was not prepared for Cassandra's sharp response. It made

Tang. That said, I don't have

chair and looked at Lionel indifferently. Her aura was that of courage, strength, and

"Cassandra Qin, you bitch!"

yelled as he pointed at her with a shaking

cannot steal all my

and almost knocked over the assistant with a dozen

and inquired, "Manager Qin, he didn't

sleeves ready to help Manager Qin kick him out. The assistant, however, decided to try go in and see

wouldn't dare!

for such a long time, she

highly of himself. If anything went wrong, he would only blame it on other people. It was never

the fact that she was no longer married

the steering wheel with such a force that he almost had to

intimidation and left

she would struggle to survive. But now, it seemed like

her for the failure of his company and she would have given in. However, she was actually much stronger than him, which

Star Group, and now, Cassandra was going to get a piece of it too. He now had very few of his old clients. If he couldn't find new ones soon, his position in the Tang Group would be in jeopardy.

after Rufus took over, as Horace's eldest son, people kissed his

he had planted in Tang Group were all dismissed by Rufus for various reasons. He also didn't succeed in relying on Ivy's son to regain his status in the family. Now,

were interrupted by a call

had an important guest coming over and he wants you to be home

gentle voice, it made him even more

time! I'm working right now! Don't call me

seat of his car. He massaged

she walked out of the office building. She went across the road and hailed a taxi. Lionel got an

as if she were on her way to meet a client. Maybe he could follow her to see who she was going

tailing Cassandra's taxi while