Chapter 1357: Tristan''s Focus is on Monica
rke Corp, a towering skyscraper stood under the sunlight, magnificent and grand.
This ce also carries the dreams of countless young people.
Under Tristan''s leadership, thepany was operating as usual.
A limited-edition Maybach was parked downstairs, and the tall and imposing Tristan had just entered
the CEO''s office. Kevin quickly stood up, took a thick file from the drawer, and brought it to Tristan''s
desk.
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Tristan sat down in his office chair, elegantly crossing his legs, and reached out to take the file from
Kevin, quickly scanning it with his eyes.
Kevin stood to the side, whispering his report, "Not only did they fail toplete the Plum Bay project
on time as stipted by the contract, but they were two monthste, and there were serious quality
issues as well."
Listening to his assistant''s report and examining the detailed issues pointed out in the documents,
Tristan''s handsome face looked cold, and the atmosphere around him seemed chilly as well.
"But Mr. Lee said it wasn''t his fault; his supervision was in ce, and it was the constructionpany''s
problem," Kevin reported nervously, his heart pounding. "Mr. Lee has invited you to dinner tonight,
saying he''ll give you a reasonable exnation and discuss a solution for the future."
As Tristan listened, he continued to flip through the detailed information in the documents, his
handsome face growing even more somber.
So many problems! And proper supervision? How thick-skinned could one be?
"But...," Kevin continued, feeling a chill in the air, "no matter how reasonable the exnation, the
quality issues remain and will require reworking. Not to mention the excessive investment of funds, the
Tristan looked at the documents without uttering a word, giving no indication that he had heard Kevin''s
words.
Not far from them, at a desk, Saskia Holt was organizing data on herputer.
Although she was not involved in the matter and didn''t need to handle it, the low pressure in the office
made it difficult for her to even breathe, let alone raise her head.
She was aware of the severity of the situation.
Standing nearby with his head bowed, Kevin remained silent as Mr. Norwell didn''t speak.
Tristan''s brow furrowed, his expression tense but icy.
He quickly scanned the documents, then turned back to the first page and read through them more
carefully.
Five minutes passed...
Kevin observed the CEO reading thest word of the document.
Tristan closed the file, ced it on the desk, and looked up at Kevin. "Arrange dinner for me, for three
people. Highest standard. The location is important, with a view overlooking the entire Arkpool City
skyline. The cuisine must be top-notch. You take care of the rest."
Confused, Kevin asked, "With such a big problem, we still have to entertain him?"
"I''m hosting a dinner tonight; who said anything about entertaining him?" Tristan said coldly, standing
up with his hands in his pockets. "You handle Mr. Lee''s matter and bring awyer from the legal
department."
With that, he strode out of the room.
"Mr. Norwell! You have a meeting tonight! It''s clearly stated in your schedule!" Kevin chased after him,
overwhelmed. "It''s the president of Cherry Port Corporation! They specifically requested to see you
tonight, or they''ll terminate the contract!"
"Then let them terminate it," Tristan stopped at the doorway, turning to ask Kevin, "Did I not make
myself clear just now? I''m having a dinner tonight, for three people, with the highest standard. Arrange
it and send me the details."
With that, he left without looking back.
Watching Tristan''s cold, imposing figure, Kevin, who had been with him for so long, was puzzled for the
first time. Who could be such an important guest?
But as the CEO''s order, Kevin could onlyply and quickly took out his phone to make a reservation.