Chapter 155 Dinner Party
Very soon, Isabe knew why Heather hated her so much.
Lunch time in thepany''s dining hall, the two girls sitting at the opposite of Isabe gossiped with
her.
"Recently, people from the marketing department seemed to hate us so much that they even wanted to
kill us."
Isabe nced at the distance where Heather was chatting with her colleagues, then lowered her
head to feed Rachel,ughing: "Is that so? We don''t usually get along with them, so why do they hate
us? "
"Miss Jones, haven''t you felt it?" A girl looked at her in shock.
Minh brought the dishes to the table, asking, "What are you guys talking about?"
Isabe immediately felt that she''d entered into a group of paparazzi.
"Just those people from the Marketing. Miss Jones recently took over the two biggest projects of the
year, but they didn''t get anything, and their bonus will definitely shrink. It would be weird if they don''t
hate us. "
Hearing this, she raised her head and looked at the girl without saying a word. But she suddenly
understood everything.
So that was why Heather kept targeting her?
However, it wasn''t her idea to take over the project of Polygon. She just couldn''t reject Mr. Smith''s
request, so how could they me her? On the other hand, she wouldn''t give up easily if she could be
paid money.
Minh pouted in disagreement, "That''s what our Miss Jones deserves! She worked so hard. How can
they say she steal it?"
The two girls smiled. "I mean right? Those people are too petty. We have never been jealous of them in
the past."
Isabe wiped the Rachel''s mouth, smiling: "Stay low key. We haven''t even got our money yet. It''s not
time to be happy."
They have already got investment from Polygon, but Fantasy still remained unclear. After all, she
couldn''t really see through Shawn, and didn''t know whether he really wanted to corporate with them.
"Money is motivation. Of course I''m happy." Minhughed as he touched Rachel''s face.
Looking at him, Isabe felt confused once again.
With Minh''s education background and working ability, if he was really for money, why would he choose
to stay here?
Having noticed her expression, Minh asked her in confusion: "Miss Jones, why are you looking at me
like that?"
Looking at him with her beautiful eyes, Isabe directly asked, "If you have a chance to work in arge
corporation like Polygon and Fantasy, will you go there?"
Minh''s expression froze for a moment, but he immediately smiled and said, "Of course I want to go if
there is a chance. But I also know my own ability. I should rather be down-to-earth now since I''ve just
graduated from uni."
Hearing this, the two girls immediately encouraged him: "Oh, Minh, I didn''t see that you''re so
ambitious. We believe that you will definitely be sessful in the future."
Hiding her mixed feelings very well, Isabe just smiled faintly, "I believe that too, Minh."
Everyone had their own choices. She shouldn''t pry into other''s private matters no matter how confused
she was.
So Isabe didn''t ask him anymore.
On the second night, Isabe took a taxi to the designated location after sending Rachel home after
work.
She heard that the Polygon booked a whole hotel hall. When she rushed over, all members of her
department had already arrived.
"Miss Jones, here."
Isabe walked towards them. It looked like a small wine party, where there were dozens of people.
"Which superior of Polygones here tonight?" She asked John in a low voice.
As the manager of her department, she ought to greet them.
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"Over there, Jafari Hand." John pointed to the distance.
"Okay,e with me." With a perfect smile, Isabe smoothed down her cor and walked over.
"Mr. Hand, sorry that I''mte."
Hearing her voice, a bald middle-aged man looked back and immediately smiled. "Miss Jones, you''re
finally here."