"There’s no need." Monica Usher said, "I’ll be starting work here tomorrow, just get it ready before eight in the morning."
"No problem. At the company’s morning eting tomorrow, I’ll introduce you to the company’s senior managent." Lydia Ingram smiled broadly, "Then we’ll start the work handover to help you get familiar with our R-Alan Group’s corporate culture more quickly."
Monica Usher wore a faint smile, "President Ingram, don’t forget, I already have so understanding of the R-Alan Group."
"That was all a misunderstanding," Lydia Ingram said. "From now on, I want you to understand our company properly."
"Alright." Monica Usher decided to integrate into the R-Alan Group, to beco one of them, to deal with the Kingston Group.
She swore to make Justin Kingston regret it!
"Looking forward to our long-term collaboration." Lydia Ingram was genuinely happy.
Monica Usher glanced at her watch, "I have an appointnt with a friend today, I need to go et her." She handed him the two signed contracts, "Put one of them in my office desk drawer."
"Alright." Lydia Ingram took it and handed it to the assistant nearby, then Monica turned and left.
At the Listening Café.
Barbara Sutton promptly transferred money to her father, who had called earlier to express his gratitude and said he would arrange for her mother to undergo surgery imdiately.
But Barbara knew that for surgery, it wasn’t just about having money; all of her mother’s health indicators needed to et the requirents.
She was praying, hoping her mother would pass the examination.
Soon, a familiar figure appeared at the entrance and ca towards her.
"Monica." Barbara Sutton’s lips curved up, "Long ti no see."
Monica Usher noticed her eyes were unusual at a glance, "What’s wrong? Have you been crying?"
The girl pressed her lips together, a bit embarrassed, "Sothing happened last night, but it’s resolved now."
"Resolved? What happened?" Monica Usher was concerned, and then her heart skipped a beat as she asked, "Did Mia Lane bully you?"
"No, no, she’s very nice." Barbara Sutton blurted out.
But this "she’s very nice," in Monica Usher’s ears, didn’t please her much.
However, Monica Usher didn’t show it and asked, "So what happened? Can you tell ?" She picked up the latte on the table and took a sip.
Barbara Sutton knew President Usher liked lattes and had ordered one for her in advance.
"My mother is sick and needs surgery." She deliberately didn’t ntion the money, after all, she had already borrowed it.
Unexpectedly, Monica Usher asked with concern, "How much does the surgery cost? Is it a major surgery or minor? What’s the success rate?"
"It costs 200,000, I think it’s a major surgery." Barbara Sutton wasn’t very clear about her mother’s condition; she hadn’t gone ho yet.
"Do you have 200,000 saved up?" As a friend, Monica Usher had so understanding of her financial situation, having just graduated.
"I’ve already borrowed it." Barbara Sutton told her the truth, "Today, President Lane also noticed my eyes, and after she pushed to explain my family situation, she transferred the money to my dad’s bank card without saying a word."
Mia Lane, good at winning people’s hearts.
200,000 ant nothing to her, but it was enough to make a girl like Barbara Sutton deeply grateful.
Monica Usher didn’t say anything more; she simply speculated about Mia Lane’s intentions silently.
Picking up her cup, she took another sip of coffee, "If you ever have difficulties, you can co to ."
"Thank you, Monica." Barbara Sutton was very touched, "Where have you been lately? Did you change your phone number? You didn’t reply to emails either, I was worried sick."
"I’m starting work tomorrow, beginning a new Chapter in my life." Monica Usher’s lips curved up, she looked at her in a good mood.
"Congratulations!" Barbara Sutton was happy for her, finally, she’s getting back on track! "Which company is so honored to have you?" In her mory, she had turned down countless offers.
"R-Alan Group." Monica Usher didn’t hide it, and her tone seed like she deliberately wanted to tell her.
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