A Moment in Destiny

"That's right! Solidarity!" Daria echoed. "I feel like the sun is shining even brighter now. How can I feel the air in the room so fresh all of a sudden just after someone left?"

"I feel the same way. I feel like I can breathe better all of a sudden!"

Sylvie had been sorting out some materials and was completely too busy to join in the conversation between the two.

Daria also chuckled and said, "She was very reluctant when she went! But I saw her blushing at noon! She didn't get hooked up with the vice president, did she?"

"I doubt it. The vice president's renown had spread throughout City B. She must become his mistress soon!"

"Haha!"

"..."

After working for several hours, Sylvie was ready to find Marley with the documents she had put together. She didn't know what Marley had talked to Ernie earlier. After he came back, he stayed in the president's office with Tyler.

She was in a hurry to submit the documents, so she knocked on the door of the president's office.

"Come in."

Sylvie pushed the door in. In the office lounge, Marley was sitting coolly on the leather couch, and so was Tyler. The two men were smoking cigarettes and had a pile of documents in front of them. And Tyler was ready to pack them up.

When he saw Sylvie, Marley blurted out. "Send two cups of coffee!"

"Yes!" Sylvie nodded. "Here are the documents you gave me this morning. I've already sorted them out! You go through it first."

"Okay! Put it down!"

"Then I'll go make coffee!" After saying that, Sylvie went to the coffee room. Not long after, she returned with two cups of coffee while the two were still sitting in the lounge.

Marley was looking at the documents she had put together, then looked up at her.

"Sylvie, do you have any thoughts on the high-tech industry?"

Sylvie froze for a moment and met Marley's deep, dark eyes. There was a strange gleam in his eyes, as if a keen cheetah had seen its prey and were eager to leap forward.

Was he going to enter the high-tech industry?

And Tyler was also looking at her expectantly. It seemed they both wanted to hear her opinion.

Sylvie really didn't know much about it, but she knew that this industry was a high-performance industry. "The key technologies that industries like high-tech have are often difficult to develop, but once they are successful, they have above-average economic and social benefits. I just don't know whether you want me to talk about information technology or biotechnology or new materials technology. Which one are you guys interested in?"

Marley and Tyler looked at each other. Marley asked directly, "Which of these three do you think is more suitable for Hughes Group?"

"The information industry, I guess!" Sylvie said softly.

"Why?"

a large project, and there are not many employees to manage. The software development of some software can outsourced, and some software companies in other countries will outsource some of their non-core software projects to companies in countries with relatively

make money, she could start a

Tyler looked at each

this new department to

"Me?" Sylvie staggered.

Marley

it! It's not like I'm

just manage!"

"But I—"

or you can't! You have no confidence

a few seconds, and bit her lip. "I

be publicized yet. Only the three of us will know! The technical staff should be recruited in secret, and the offices

confused. After Tyler left, Sylvie asked Marley directly, "Do you

shook her

"Then what is it?"

in case!"

on Sylvie. "You want to quietly move into another field and get out before the

Marley's Hughes Group, not the Hughes Group of Aiden's time anymore!" Marley looked at her quietly. "Can you understand how I

condition, and he was a filial son, he did not want the Hughes Group to cease to exist. He was planning and looking for another way out! As long

you telling me this? Aren't you afraid I'll tell others?" This was supposed to be

believe you!" He looked her in the eyes and

heart rippled like a stone being thrown at a calm

He believed her!

looked at him, and under his eyes was trust,

going to make it

hesitation made

weren't many people he really trusted at the moment, and Sylvie to him, from the beginning, he knew she liked him, otherwise, she

as he waited for

Sylvie said seriously, "Do

lips slowly

promise to do it very well,

important thing was that she was sincere to him. "Just think of it as a small business. You'll have to take over the Mccarthy Group in the future, now think of it as some practice before that happens. A small department is like a big company, it requires

the trust in his eyes, and her heart pounded. Could she? Could she really do it? But the fact that he trusted her made her feel

the window and lit

was still shining nicely outside the window and hit on the light coffee-colored UV-protected glass, making him feel warm. And the sunlight refracted through the glass, like

all over the city, and the hazy shores. He was like a cheetah looking down on a plateau, trampling the

He held a cigarette between his long, slender fingers, took a deep puff, and exhaled a series of smoke rings. The smoke blurred his face, and the wind that suddenly blew made him clear in front of her

me on a business trip next week. We're

"Uh!"

hasn't expired,