Chapter 930
The next morning, when Naomi arrived at thepany, Clint was already waiting for her at the door.
"Miss Naomi, you''re here!"
Naomi shook her head and said, "Uncle Clint, just call me casually! Didn''t I tell my father not to trouble
you?"
"It''s fine. I''ll take you to your department."
They walked together and noticed the staff in the project department had already started working
already.
Clint introduced Naomi to the manager of the department, "Madam Leon, this is Naomi George. She
will be an intern reporting to you from today onwards. Please guide her well!"
The manager of the department, Cynthia Leon, was dressed in a ck suit. Her hair was tied up
meticulously in a ponytail, while arge pair of dull, ck-framed sses rested on her nose.
Upon hearing that, Cynthia nced at Naomi seriously before shooting a look at Clint.
"Assistant Zuckerberg, I''m afraid I can''t guide her!"
The rejection was sudden and unexpected. Naomi was at a loss all of a sudden, so she asked, "Why?"
Cynthia pursed her lips andmented, "I just cant!
However, Naomi was also a stubborn person. She had always felt that no matter what happened,
everything needed to be said clearly. If everyone was holding back, how would they be able to solve a
problem together?
This was how she dealt with problems!
"There must be a reason! Although I am a new employee, I will not ept being excused for no reason
at all. Please tell me!"
Upon hearing Naomi''s straightforwardments, Cynthia frowned, "Since you''d like to know, I don''t
mind exining it to you. My department operates on profit, not on charity! Everyone here is aware that
you''re the boss''s daughter, and there''s even a possibility that you will be my superior in the future.
Now, if I ept you into my department, it''ll be difficult for everyone. I''ll feel displeased if you perform
poorly, and if I reprimand you too harshly, you''ll feel displeased too. Why should I risk putting everyone
in an awkward position by epting you?"
After she finished ranting, Cynthia took a deep breath.
"That''s all."
Clint was caught in the middle of this. He had no idea how to calm the situation down.
Whilst he was in a bind, Naomi quickly replied.
"If that''s the case, I would like to prove you wrong, Madam Leon. Since I''m here for an internship, I''ll
ept the normal treatment like other interns. Madam Leon, I''m aware that you dislike spoiled and
arrogant brats. What a coincidence, I dislike those people as well!"
"Hence, please treat me as though I were a normal employee. I promise to not involve my personal
affairs with professional and work-rted issues. Simrly, I won''t be nning any revenge against
anyone here due to my personal grudges!""
"If you don''t believe me, you can just talk to the chairman.. He has always been fair and will not allow
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such things to happen!"
It was only then that Cynthia took a good, hard look at Naomi.
She had never seen Naomi before. Based on what she heard, she assumed that most richdies from
exception.
Since Naomi was so straightforward, Cynthia would not beat around the bush either.
She immediately made her decision, "Very well! I''ll be d to treat you like any normal employee under
my jurisdiction. Since you''re a new intern, you''ll be required to submit an order to us within 10 days.
Within a month, you''ll be required to submit to us an order that amounts to more than 10 million dors.
If not, you''ll be asked to leave as per my orders!"
Meanwhile, Clint wanted to ask if there was any room for negotiation.
The very next second, Naomi had already reached out to shake Cynthia''s hand and agreed coolly, "It''s
a deal!"
Clint was speechless.
"Naomi, won''t this..."
"Assistant Zuckerberg, thank you for bringing me here. You can leave now, I know you still have your
own affairs to attend to. I''ll be fine here."
Naomi insisted on not epting his help, so he could only leave.
After Naomi found her work desk, she began to look through some documents she had. So far, she did
not have any resources at all. Thus, she could only look for clients by herself!
With that, she left in the afternoon in search for potential clients.
A few days soon passed with no potential clients, though her skin had turned a few shades darker.
That evening, when Naomi arrived home, she was stopped by Eudora.
"You seem pretty busytely, don''t you? You leave home early in the morning ande homete at
night!"
Naomi froze for a moment before replying, "Yeah, I''ve been slightly busy. Sorry for making you worry,
mom!"
Eudora shook her head and said, "Come over and take a seat. I''m not bothering you, right?"
Naomi nodded. She walked over and plopped herself beside Eudora.
Eudora reached out and touched Naomi''s face lovingly before saying, "Your skin is darker, and you''ve
lost weight. Clint told me that you''re looking for clients yourself, aren''t you? Why didn''t you tell me?
There''s a project from Master Chilton recently..."
"There''s no need to!" Naomi did not wait for Eudora to finish and interrupted her.
"When I entered thepany, you two promised not to intervene. Therefore, please let me handle
things by myself!"
Eudora knew that things would end up like this. She was both gratified and helpless.
"Alright, you can handle it yourself, we won''t intervene. However, even when you''re busy, you should
not forget to eat! Try toe home and have a good meal daily in the future! Auntie Cindy''s cooking
skills have improved a lot since she married Uncle Charlie, so she''ll be able to make whatever you
like!"
"Okay!" Naomi nodded andughed, "If that''s the case, I''ll go upstairs first. I still have some unfinished
documents to handle!"
After Naomi left, Eudora sighed.
"Now I''m a little skeptical about our decision to bring her into thepany. I feel that Naomi is not as
happy as she was before!"
Amos frowned, "Don''t spoil her. If you don''t allow her to work in thepany, will you let her work at
the chamber ofmerce? It''s not necessarily easier to work there! This is just the beginning for her,
she''ll need to work harder now, but everything will turn out fine. Trust me!"
Eudora was surprised to hear Amos'' words. She gawked, "I didn''t expect you to be so open about this,
Mr. Granger. Didn''t you use to spoil her badly?"
Amos looked pleased about himself as he boasted, "When did I ever spoil her? I''ve always emphasized
on quality education for children.
Parents shouldn''t intervene so much!"
Before he could continue saying anything else, the phone rang.
Amos picked it up casually, only to hear Harley''s voice from the other end of the phone.
"Amos, I''ve helped you keep an eye out for the bid you mentioned. You can ask Naomi toe over, I
personally think that our chances are pretty high!"
Eudora immediately came to a realization and smirked, "Oh, so I guess this is what our dear Mr.
Granger means by not intervening and spoiling the children too much, hmm?"
Amos fell silent. Some timeter, he finally muttered.
"I was just asking."
Upstairs, Naomi entered her room. When she was about to close the door, Eddison suddenly pushed
open the door from the outside.
"Naomi, are you free tomorrow afternoon? I want to watch a match with you!"
Naomi shook her head and refused him, "I''m not free!"
"But this is your favorite tournament to watch! Didn''t you always enjoy shooting? I''m leaving
soon, so can''t youe with me?"
After hearing Eddison''s incessant nagging, Naomi finally gave in, "Fine, give me the tickets first then. If
I''m able to finish my affairs by tomorrow afternoon, I''lle with you!"
"You have to!" Eddison shouted as he left.
Naomi had her head buried in one of the avable projects when Eddison was speaking. Hence, she
grunted and continued thinking about it.
It was a sleepless night for her.
The next day, Naomi got up early in the morning and went to thepany. After she clocked in, she
went out to meet some more clients.
At noon, she arrived at a hotel as per agreed.
When she was about to enter, she saw the figure by the window again. The man sitting there was quiet,
but inexplicably familiar.
It was as though he was the teenager who had smiled at her that year.
With that, she pushed the door open and walked towards the man.