Trista's pov
I do not know how long it took. I gasped and pulled the covers a little higher. "Even if I misunderstood your relationship with Miss Yvette, do not you have to retaliate in this way?"
This is killing me!
"That's a reminder. Don't think randomly?" He looked at me with an evil pampered smile.
I closed my eyes in his arms. I do not know why. An inexplicable feeling of security surrounded me
"I am going to the moon group tomorrow. There is a board meeting there once a month."
Since the breakup of the Star Group into the Moon Group and the Nash Group, I have not really made an appearance in almost a month. It is time to meet these directors.
Donald heard this and immediately said, "I will go with you."
"No!" I do not want people to think I am taking Donald to the show! Some things I have to take into my own hands.
"I'm worried if you go alone."
"I am not a kid anymore." I smiled. "Go to bed and get up in the morning."
The second day.
When I woke up, several stylists and makeup artists were already waiting in the dressing room. Knowing that I would be returning to the moon group today, Donald specially called a few experienced people so that I would be more likely to win with my appearance and hold the whole audience.
After the makeup artists and stylists transform me together, I look like a r boss deom abroad.
I stood in front of the mirror in white business attire and micro-curled hair. I was shocked by my dress.
The car drove quickly to the moon group. The driver got out and opened the door for me. I stood in front of the magnificent group, and my eyes suddenly became moist.
Finally, back!
Back to this familiar with an aboveboard identity!
Many executives stood in two lines in front of the door and bowed politely: "Welcome, Miss Trista!"
I nodded slightly and walked through two rows of executives. There were four rows of people in the hall, "Miss Trista!"
Great sound!
Leonard'pov
In the spacious and bright meeting room, ten directors sat on either side of the oval table with their notebooks open. I knew they were waiting for Trista to arrive -.
I hurried in and sat down quickly, with a little tiredness in my eyes.
Since I was the CEO, I claimed one end of the oval table for myself and the other was empty. It was obviously empty for Trista.
Several directors saw me and were curious.
"Mr. Leonard, why did not Miss Trista show up with you?"
"Do not you live together? Did not Miss Trista know she was coming to our meeting today?"
"Are you busy working at the Lion Group and not responsible for the life and death of our little group?"
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"Of course not!"
Suddenly the door of the conference room opened on both sides, and Trista's voice rang out
Trista looks just as capable as Donald!
I think of what Fanny said.
"In any case, you can not let that bitch qub! How embarrassing is it to let her embarrass herself?" Do not forget that I have many people in the group. If you do not, wait until you bring me a corpse! "
I looked at several good directors who nodded their orders one by one.
The director led by Borg was the first to challenge me, "Since Miss Trista is here, please introduce yourself first. To show respect, as the younger generation, you should just stand up."
"Sorry, this is the board, not a job interview. Even if you want to me to introduce, I should be introduced by Mr. Quinton in person! My title is above you. When you see me, you should stand up and greet me warmly to show your respect!"
Several directors looked at each other. How dare she be so arrogant?
Since the board can only be convened by the chairman, neither I nor Trista presided over today's meeting, but Mr. Quinton, who had the most votes of all the directors.
At that moment, Quinton stood up, wiped the sweat from his brow, and forced himself to smile. "This is the great failure of the Swift family. After the old chairman's last words, she will lead the next group affairs with Mr. Leonard. Please stand and applaud to welcome Miss Trista!"
Trista's view
Pop Pop
No enthusiastic applause, I even heard the superficial one.
But I did not mind that much. With everyone watching, I strode to my seat and heard Martin's voice as soon as I sat down
"Miss Trista, don't you think she lacks a sense of time? It is inappropriate to come to the meeting at this time. Our elders are waiting for you!"
"Please look at your watch. It is one minute to nine. I am not late."
It is the rule of the Moon Group to hold a board meeting at 9:00 on the 1st of each month. I know the time and come in advance.
Leonard whispered, "Trista, how can you talk to your elders like that!"
"Mr. Leonard, I recall that you presented your letter of resignation to me yesterday, and I approved it. It is obvious that you are not qualified to hold this office. Please stand up and leave. Thank you," I said coolly.
He flatly denied, "Yesterday's resignation letter was torn up and has no legal effect. Even if you want to expel me, your words are baseless. Can you show evidence!"
"A sitting president is not afraid of being laughed at if he does not dare to take it?" I quipped.
A director stood up and said, "If you have no regard for anyone at a young age, can you still get your hands on the group?"
"After all, he is your father. As a daughter, you are aggressive and have no sense of filial piety. Is the group under your leadership on the verge of bankruptcy?"
They spoke mercilessly, suddenly bringing the atmosphere in the meeting room to a climax!
Expressionless, I said, "This is a conference room, not a home. I want to honor my parents and go home! Today is about business, not about respecting the old and loving the young!"
Leonard said angrily, "Bastard! Your ambition is clear. Even if you are determined to swallow the whole corporation, you do not have to challenge me on the board! As my daughter, you have no respect! As a group manager, you have no experience and no strategy. The Group will only get worse and worse if give it to you! Do you want to lead us into a dead end!"
"That's not a problem you should worry about! The group has been handed over to you for the last few years, and it's not going downhill!" I sneered, "Since Mr. Leonard submitted his letter of resignation yesterday and his intention has been determined, the group will no longer keep him. Please leave. Thank you for your efforts over the past few years. Please do not interfere with the proceedings of the meeting!"
Leonard's view
I think I just raised an ungrateful wolf. I ended up biting myself back. I was so angry that I covered my heart and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood!
"Mr. Leonard, are you all right?" the principal asked anxiously.
It would be nice if Fanny were here. Now I am old and outnumbered. I feel ashamed of this smart daughter for a while. I can not say a word and I am very depressed!
"You should find out who is the only acting president of the group and which side you want to be on when Mr. Leonard resigns. Now you need to think clearly!"
Some frightened directors were immediately silenced.
Seeing that the situation was threatening to get out of hand, I quickly winked at some directors on my side.
As a result, they stood up one by one.
"Mr. Quote, the new acting president cannot convince me. I would like to leave the meeting. Please approve!"
"I forgot to inject my asthma medicine in the morning. Now I feel a little sick. I will leave first."
"Me too. Canada has an urgent email. Let me take care of it now. I am sorry, go ahead."
I was so proud that I suddenly heard Trista sternly say, "Anyone who dares to leave the conference room will be fired immediately! This is no joke!"
"Miss Trista, you can not be so ruthless! I am really sick..." the director, who was just talking about asthma, erupted publicly, "Medicine... I'll go back to the office and get the medicine..."
"Oh, no, I have a stomachache. I have to go to the bathroom... I am sorry, please let me, I really can not hold it anymore..." a female director stood up.
"Me too... My heart is weak and I feel like I am going to have a heart attack..."
Seeing the scene getting out of control, Quinton said, "In that case, Miss Trista, why don't we postpone this meeting for another day..."
Before he could finish speaking, Trista mercilessly interrupted him, "Since so many directors are feeling unwell, you should ask the doctors to examine them one by one!"
When she heard this, the directors and I looked at each other and were stunned.