Saying this, Jasmine Yale laughed to herself first: "I don’t an to belittle CEO Janus. Of course, she has her strengths. For instance, she’s quite good at public relations and understands trends and fashion. Perhaps because she hasn’t experienced hardship, she doesn’t know how to endure it or how to maximize the company’s benefits."
Kade Yuvan knew it was just the two of them there, and he trusted Jasmine Yale’s character.
He nodded: "That’s true, but the President and CEO Janus will be family in the future. Family mbers don’t speak against each other. It’s okay if the President works a little harder since CEO Janus is, after all, a woman."
"What if the President doesn’t end up marrying CEO Janus?" Jasmine Yale asked lightly.
"That’s... not very likely, right? The President is a smart person, weighing the pros and cons, and wouldn’t do such a thing. Besides, I heard that CEO Janus has saved the President’s life."
"Even smart people have their silly monts. Moreover, why do you think CEO Cheney is a smart person? Maybe... he’s a fool."
"..." Kade Yuvan held his forehead; only Jasmine Yale would dare to say that.
If the President heard this, would she still want her bonus this month?
Kade Yuvan took a sip of tea, looked at Jasmine Yale, and said, "The President will be with CEO Janus. Let’s not even talk about the branch company; once the chairman of Jas Group steps down, the whole headquarters will belong to the President."
"No, no, you’re wrong. Even if the President marries CEO Janus, the company would still be CEO Janus’s. She’s a very possessive person, quite domineering."
"If they’re really married, would they care about such things?"
"There’s really nothing to care about; it’s just a pity for the President," Jasmine Yale said softly and calmly.
With his capability, he could create his own business empire instead of being subordinate to others.
Kade Yuvan laughed: "Let’s not talk about that; that’s... considered the President’s family matter?"
"Mm, no more talking about it. Let’s eat."
"Do you have any plans for the afternoon?"
"I don’t dare to go out; I’ll probably stay ho, read a book and do so work." Jasmine Yale’s face was serene and gentle, with a peaceful light in her eyes. There was a naturally soothing and calm aura about her.
"If you want to go out, I can accompany you. We can take a walk in the park."
"Why didn’t you follow the President to Kermany on this business trip?"
"The trip was short this ti, so I didn’t go, plus there’s a lot to handle here."
"That’s right, you have a lot to handle, so no need to accompany . I can manage on my own," Jasmine Yale smiled and said, "Thanks for today’s matter, really appreciate it."
"Look at you, acting all distant. Co on, eat so dishes, try the taste."
Jasmine Yale didn’t dwell on the situation from the morning. The warmth in the private room was soothing, and she felt very happy chatting with Kade Yuvan.
Sotis they talked about work, sotis about plans. They were around the sa age and got along well.
After the al, Kade Yuvan personally escorted Jasmine Yale ho.
The afternoon sun was lazy and bright, with blue skies and white clouds, holding a distinct flavor of leisure.
After returning ho, Jasmine Yale had nothing to do. She just sat on the balcony in a wicker chair, reading and playing on her tablet.
Sunlight slanted in, falling on Jasmine Yale’s profile. The entire balcony was bathed in a layer of golden light, everywhere in sight were half-yellow leaves and tall trees.
Jasmine Yale lowered her head to work on a translation draft, writing and drawing with a pen on paper.
Occasionally, when she got tired of writing, she’d stare off into space and write Sylvan Cheney’s na over and over in the blank spaces.
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