Chapter 851


    Shermanughed dryly. She felt embarrassed. But she didn''t have to care. "Let''s go for lunch. The restaurant across the street is


    quite good."


    "Okay."


    Natalie walked out of thepany. She could imagine that Kingsley must have heard part of what she said just now.


    Although she did feel embarrassed in front of him and felt ufortable, she also got the news that


    Sherman gave Billy up.


    Suddenly, Natalie wanted to retch. She hurriedly found a nearby trash can, but she didn''t vomit anything, just retching.


    Natalie remembered that she didn’t have time to eat breakfast this morning and that her period had not yete. ''It could not


    be..." 1


    She felt she should go to the hospital for a checkup.


    In the Italian restaurant, Sherman ordered two tes o f spaghetti and two sses of red wine.Property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    After calling Kingsleyst night, she called him again this morning and invited him to lunch. What she didn''t expect was that he


    came so coincidentally.


    The lunch was only brought up when the manager called her again and said, "You are responsible to follow up on the contract


    you signed yesterday."


    She was willing to earn Billy''s money yesterday, but now she didn''t even want to earn a penny of Billy''s money. Because Billy


    made her sick.


    She immediately rejected the manager because she was not willing to be in charge of that project.


    Kingsley sipped the red wine lightly and looked at her. He heard clearly the content of the phone call.


    The manager refused to agree, and Sherman had a rare tantrum. With a snap, she hung up the phone.


    The manager had been using her from the earlier project to the contract she signed yesterday. She could be used, and she did


    get the benefit as well.


    But that didn''t mean she could be used as if she didn''t have a bottom line.


    She usually looked gentle, but when her temper came up, no one could stop her.


    And then, the manager called Sherman again. She heard it clearly but deliberately did not answer the phone.


    The manager didn''t give up. He kept calling and seemed to want to call until Sherman was willing to answer.


    Sherman grew irritated. She directly opened the back cover of the phone and took out the battery.


    Finally, it was quiet. The atmosphere around her was quiet, and there was no noisy phone ringing.


    Picking up her fork, Sherman was ready to eat her lunch, but she could clearly feel the deep gaze fixed on her as if it intended to


    see her through.


    She looked up at him with amazement and disbelief o n her face.


    "Do you ever feel that there is something wrong with the way you are handling this matter?" Kingsley said, his sturdy arm resting


    on the edge of the dining table.


    "He is my boss. My bad attitude just now was indeed a bit inappropriate, but in his eyes, I''m a pawn. He won''t forget to use me


    wherever he can use me. His behavior makes me feel disgusted!"


    The manager gave Sherman the impression that he was too good at using people. This was something that she particrly


    disliked.


    Kingsley smiled lightly, picked up the red wine and took a sip before saying, "This is how society is today. You can say that this is


    the rule. That is if you have value, everyone wants to use you. But if you do not have value, they will not even think about you.


    This is the reality. And the attitude you need is not annoyance or disgust, but a prerequisite and condition for them to use you to


    do what they need to do or get what they want."


    Sherman listened quietly and then


    raised her eyebrows, "To put it


    bluntly, isn''t it styquelbuse?


    "smraid lit you poner it''s a bit


    unpleasant, you can also understand


    it as mutual help." Kingsley


    continued. Please read the original


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    Sherman,


    "But, as for the inappropriate attitude


    | said, | didn''t mean the way you


    treated your boss. You talked ak |


    and lost your t er éubin fr end,


    evrything you did was in vain. You


    don''t have to say a lot, but you have


    to be concise. As long as you pinch


    the point, you will not offend your


    boss, and you will achieve your


    purpose, which is a win-win


    situation." Please read the original


    content at NovelDrama.Org.


    Sherman did not speak but was quietly thinking about his words.


    Kingsley reminded her again, "You''ve


    got too little social experience. There


    are three levels of work irstchand \ \


    a iverias econ, aso" Statfonships


    colleagues and superiors. And


    third, the means to deal with things,


    that is, to act tough when you should


    act tough, and act soft when you


    should act soft." Please read the


    original content at NovelDrama.Org.


    Sherman nodded to show that she was listening very carefully. He had pointed out all her shorings.


    Finally, she slightly bit her lips and looked at him,’ But that project, | really don''t want to take it."


    "The reason you don''t want to take it is all personal, but this is actually an opportunity to develop your


    strengths and talents. Santabaca is not big. You will just meet someday, you have no reason or need to avoid him."


    Sherman shook her head, "I''m not avoiding him. | just don’t want to see him."


    "When you don''t care about him anymore and take i t easy, what does it matter if you see him or not?" He stared at her and said


    in a low voice.