Chapter <b><i>33 </i></b>Fire Him


    <i>Jessica </i>was getting irritated and red at Brittany. “Did <i>you </i>clearly understand what I said? If Daniel says the sculpture is worth fifty


    million, and he needs <i>you </i><i>to </i>do something for him, you should do it! If the sculpture isn’t worth fifty million in the end, I’ll punish him! But <i>until </i>then, do as he <i>told </i><i>you</i>.”


    Jessica’s <imand </i>left Brittany with no choice but toply. <i>Despite </i>feeling infuriated, she asked Daniel with a re, “What do you want me to do for you?”


    “Go buy me a bottle of vodka – the most expensive one.”


    “Vodka? What <i>for</i>? You’re smashing up the statue and now you want to drink? What’s wrong with <i>you</i>?”


    “It’s not for me – it’s for the statue. If I don’t ‘feed‘ it, it won’t reveal its true form. If it doesn’t show its true worth, it’s worthless. If it does, then it can be worth fifty million.”


    “You idiot, do you think I’m going to believe that bullshit?”


    Despite her disbelief, Brittany still refused to go. She waspletely certain that Daniel was spouting nonsense. A statue he had cracked had nothing to do with vodka. She had never heard of any connection between antiques and alcohol, and Brittany wasn’t about to start believing Daniel’s absurd story.


    Brittany didn’t want to go, and Daniel had no authority tomand her. With <i>no </i>recourse, he had to turn to Jessica instead.


    “Jessica<i>, </i>since Brittany isn’t willing to help, I guess you’ll have to


    make the run


    Jessica was taken aback – did this guy really have the nerve to order her around? She was so angry that she felt like kicking him to teach him who was the boss here. However, she held back the urge. Instead, she decided she wanted to see exactly what Daniel was up to.


    <i>“</i>Brittany, go buy him the vodka! <b>If </b>it turns out to be useless, deduct the cost of the liquor plus your running around fee from his sryContent property of N?velDra/ma.Org.


    “Deduct from his sry? That’s it?”


    “What else do you want?”


    “Fire him!”


    “Daniel’s trial periodsts a year. During this time, I will not fire him! So, stop thinking about firing him.


    “Why does every other employee have a trial period of only three months, and he gets one year? Besides, if he turns out to be unfit


    during his trial period, can’t you fire him immediately? What’s so good about this loser?<b>”</b>


    “Are you questioning my decision?”


    “No… I’m not!”


    Brittany quickly shook her head. “Fine, you don’t have to fire him. But if this statue doesn’t end up being worth fifty million, from that point on, Daniel reports to me! He has to do whatever I tell him to. Is that okay?<b>”</b>


    “That’s fine!”


    Jessica agreed, which satisfied Brittany. Since she couldn’t fire Daniel, she decided she would torment him until he couldn’t take it anymore and resigned on his own.


    Three minutester, Brittany returned with a three–thousand–dor bottle of vodka after visiting several stores to <b>find </b>it. Upon receiving


    the bottle, Daniel unscrewed the cap, sniffed it to ensure it was


    indeed real liquor, and then began to drink it down.


    “Jessica, look at this loser! He just wanted to drink! You need to


    punish him severely! That bottle cost me five thousand dors, and I want him topensate me ten thousand dors out of his sry!”


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