Stuck In His Heart

"You can get out if you don't want to work here." The man's voice was a little cold, and from the corner of his eye, he saw a woman dressed gorgeously outside the glass window.

His eyes were so deep that anyone who saw them would be startled. It was definitely not a good sign.

Once a word was spoken, the greatest reputation would be laid on the ground. No matter what kind of opponent it was to cooperate with and what means it would use, the praises from the outside world were still there.

Consuela was stunned. What kind of job had she left behind?

Quickly, he lowered his head and started to read the documents. It described nothing about the cooperation in H city.

Yesterday, she had sorted out all the work content and taboos, which was very unlikely to show any loopholes.

Pursing her lips, Consuela wanted to defend herself. But as soon as she raised her head, she saw the arrogant look on Mary's face. She snorted and smiled mildly.

She had put on a delicate make-up and her long curly chestnut hair was tied up a bit. Consuela looked at her, feeling a chill run down her spine.

After a while, she approached the man who gave off the air conditioner and stood in front of him, looking very friendly. "Mr. Richie, I have made an appointment with Rocks Group in H city and I come here to report it."

After taking over the paper of address handed by the woman, Richie's eyes were slightly relaxed. He had many questions in his heart, but he knew that it was not appropriate to ask more at this moment.

"Got it." He nodded, locking his eyes upon Consuela without a blink, as if she were a stranger to him.

Consuela understood that she was set up, but she didn't know how to face it. She didn't want to explain either. It didn't seem like a bad idea to be resigned.

But she was framed for no reason and could not fight back. It was so useless.

"Oh right. This is Mr. Wang's card, Consuela. Remember it. Don't make it hard for others to do it." After that, she turned around and took out a gilded name card.

woman in the workplace with two

Yes, she was not as capable as her, so she wouldn't plot

face relaxed a little at Mary's words, but he couldn't

hidden something from Richie and hadn't reported to him. What she had done was wrong.

mouth was particularly special. Her sunglasses covered more than half of her face, and

was forced to stand in the corner. Now

women in the office. In a deliberately soft voice, she

do something

my help, I can help you communicate with each other." When she looked into his eyes, the smile on her lips was getting bigger.

up for the meeting, was jealous. However, she could only stay calm with a straight face and dare not

purpose of the cooperation between the two sides was to value the conditions they can provide. To Sruthan Group, it was not necessary for them to work together. But the reputation of the industry could not

her curiously. He put on a

that this woman, who considered herself as a noble lady, would help him without

shook her finger and said, "I haven't decided yet. Let's talk about it

much. He would not be afraid of

herself from flipping out, her

and stood in front of Consuela. With a frown, she persuaded, "Don't pull that porcelain stuff without the diamond. Don’t be brain damaged and ruin others' life.”

look at Richie, eyes full of grievances.

woman? Judging from the performance of Richie, it seemed that he did not care much about

worried too

seem to appreciate her work at

was looking at the dark sky, spoke in a cold voice like a lotus in the ice, "Consuela, close the

with the later. It was in such a weird atmosphere now. If she said something wrong, she might lose

explain, "I didn't