
Ethan then walked straight into the elevator without caring for an expression
surprised at the receptionist's face.
He stepped out of the elevator and looked at the Vice Director's office at the end
corridor. The name on the door was Stanley.
Ethan knocks on the door and someone inside calls him to come in.
He pushed the door open and walked in.
Stanley sat in his office chair with his legs crossed. He saw Ethan
go in and mock.
"Who are you? Where is Diane? Palmer Group really knows how to do the trick
it's dirty." yeah."
He didn't bother being polite at all. Although there is no
saying something explicitly, they both knew what he was talking about.
"Mr Bird, do you praise me?" Ethan walked over and sat down
ahead Stanley. "I'm CEO Palmer's driver, and since this is just a small matter, he
no need to finish it. I can finish this for him."
Stanley glances at Ethan and taunts with disdain. This is a very big deal
important and Diane told her driver to come?
Did he look down on Stanley? Or does he think of a
will a driver be able to get data from it?
"Huh, go back and tell Diane," Stanley said directly. "We can't
provide data that Palmer Group wants. The research laboratory has
find specific problems with the data and need to be corrected and reanalyzed
before it can be released. It will take a few more months to
solved, so you can come again after that."
Ethan laughs. He took out his cigarette and put one in his mouth
alone, then throw another one at Stanley's table.
"Mr Bird, you've gone too far with saying such a thing."
Stanley glances at Ethan and doesn't care about cheap cigarettes being thrown
Ethan to his desk. His face was filled with contempt.
"This data should be published in the industry. This is part of Mr.'s job
Bird and your responsibility. Why can't you give it
when the Palmer Group asked for it?"
"Who do you think you are?" Stanley narrowed his eyes. "All this is not up to you
to you!"
Ethan smiled and pulled out a match to light his cigarette. Him
I have been waiting a long time to smoke. Now Diane's not around, she's brave
smoking cigarettes.
Cigarette smoke filled the air and Stanley began coughing. He opens
his mouth was to shout at Ethan but Ethan spoke first.
"Mr Bird, let's get straight to the point. What conditions we must agree to
You give the data? It was exhausting for both of us to keep going
squirt."
Stanley used his hands to fan the air around him and
"Tell Diane to see me for myself!" he scoffed. "You don't have any
right to talk to me, please go!"
"Oh no no," Ethan shook his head. "Master Bird, you're wrong."
"I'm not here to discuss this matter with you. I've been
hold it for too long and just want to find a place to smoke."
Stanley's surprised. He doesn't know what Ethan's talking about.
"For the data, I'll tell you now. If you are not
give it to me now, then I'm afraid you'll ask
I'll take it later" Ethan said with a laugh. "And I even
probably didn't want it when the time came."
"HA HA HA!" Stanley slammed the table and laughed coldly. "Are you
trying to joke with me?"
Ask him to take the data?
The fact that Stanley did not ask the security guards to evict the driver
just like Ethan made Stanley be nice to him. And now
Ethan said Stanley would beg him to take the data?
He can dream!
"I can tell you now that the Palmer Group will never
get this data. If you want data, you can
collect it and analyze it yourself" Stanley said with a smile
blissfully. "But I don't think you can get anything useful
in the next two to three months. Can you lose so much
time?"
He knew that he was in control of the Palmer Group, and the company
finally have to give up.
But Ethan's attitude makes him very unhappy!
If he didn't threaten them harder, then it might be difficult to
reach an agreement that benefits him later. He should have more
wear Palmer Group today.
Ethan sat on the sofa and closed his eyes slightly, as if he wasn't
distracted by Stanley's threat altogether.
He only thought about how hard he was not to smoke when Diane was around.
"Have you heard what I said ?!" stanley shouted with a face
reds. He starts to get annoyed with how Ethan ignores him and it seems
relaxing on the couch.
Is this bastard really here just to find a place to smoke?
Is the office a toilet or what?!
Ethan opens his eyes, smiles and puts his cigarette on the ashtray before
waking up.
"Well then, I'll wait for Mr. Bird to send the data
to us."