At that ti, almost everyone in the station was present, so the director’s words were naturally heard by everyone.
Originally, when Matthew Morgan ca to pick up Chloe Grant today, he was not discreet at all, and many people saw it. Chloe Grant was the topic of discussion all afternoon.
Now, the director’s words directly thrust Chloe Grant into the eye of the office storm.
Although Chloe Grant was dissatisfied at heart, she didn’t say anything.
Because of Matthew Morgan’s words, she was in a very bad mood and felt utterly dejected.
She followed the director back to the office.
"Close the door." The director tossed the docunts onto the desk, ordering Chloe Grant who had just walked in.
Chloe Grant closed the door and then walked in, standing in front of the director’s desk.
"Who is the sponsor behind you?"
The director was very direct as soon as he spoke.
He was in his thirties, clean-cut, leaning towards the refined type.
But he usually gave off a very serious aura, full of leadership presence.
"Director, there’s no sponsor behind ." Chloe Grant was in a bad mood, which made her speak quite directly now.
"In the capital’s elite circle, from Mr. Morgan of the Morgan Group to the spoiled rich kids, I’m familiar with almost all of them and have so connections.
My style of doing things is that I don’t care if you have a sponsor, but I need to know who is behind you. At the sa ti, I also want to see your work results."
The director didn’t bother with what Chloe Grant said; he tapped the table with his finger, "So, today I’m asking you for a na."
"Director, there’s no one behind !" Chloe Grant emphasized, "No sponsor whatsoever!"
The director’s face darkened instantly, squinting at Chloe Grant.
Apparently, he thought, how dare a little intern defy him?
"The car at noon was just my uncle’s. We went for a al, that’s all." Chloe Grant stood tall, her attitude neither humble nor arrogant, "I’m just a small intern, and I only want to do my job well. If the director insists that I have a sponsor behind , then I have nothing more to say. It’s up to the director.
I have a lot of work on my hands, and I’m sorry I can’t continue discussing this with you here."
After Chloe Grant finished speaking, she barely glanced at the director’s utterly unpleasant expression, turned around, and opened the door...
As soon as the door opened, she saw a crowd of people outside.
Chloe Grant paused for a mont, then directly headed out, back to her own office.
The director sat in his office seat, deep in thought.
He was very angry, but he couldn’t take action against Chloe Grant.
Before he took office, he had already received orders: Chloe Grant absolutely must not be touched.
That’s why he asked who the sponsor behind Chloe Grant was.
As he said, he had been mingling in the elite circle for years, knowing many in it and having good relationships.
Except for Grandpa Morgan at the top, he could basically have a word or two with almost everyone.
Of course, the director didn’t really believe that Chloe Grant had any connection with that legendary figure.
...
On her way back to the office, Chloe Grant heard many rumors about her.
Many versions were so novel that even she, the person in question, found them interesting.
She had no mind or mood to bother with these.
"Chloe, collect the interesting bits from these rumors for the past few issues." Molly Polis, sitting in an office chair, moved over to Chloe Grant’s side.
Lifting her head slightly, she spoke in a voice only for the two of them, "Don’t mind them, the office chatter is always plentiful."
Chloe Grant smiled at Molly Polis, "I know."
Her dejection was never because of the rumors.
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