Chapter 11

Early the next morning.

The ground floor lobby of Angle Company was crowded with people.

The employees stood in rows, looking at each other, waiting for their president to arrive.

Half an hour later, Venn and Bertha appeared at the entrance of the hall.

Today Bertha especially chose a white suit and hip-hugging skirt, with her hair tied in a ponytail. She looks very generous, knowledgeable, and talented.

Her appearance caused a stir among the junior staff.

Because the image of two people walking in from the door is so beautiful.

Venn walked to the center and solemnly announced. "This is the company's new sales director, Miss. Bertha, she will work with everyone in the future."

Everyone's applause rang out.

Bertha smiled and nodded, replying politely.

After that, Venn superficially arranged the upcoming targets and asked everyone to return to their working positions, asking the business person to stay.

"Charmaine, Bertha just arrived, she is still not familiar with the job, please help her."

Charmaine is the person in charge of sales, she has auburn wavy hair, and although her makeup is pretty, she is also a beauty with a great figure.

She nodded and smiled enthusiastically. "Mr. Venn, don't worry, I will try my best to help Miss. Bertha."

After waiting for Venn to leave, she immediately retracted the smile on her face and glanced at Bertha. "Miss. Bertha, please follow me."

When she looked at Bertha, at the same time Bertha was also looking at her, Bertha keenly caught the invisible disgust in her eyes.

Looks like Charmaine doesn't welcome her.

"Miss. Charmaine, please call me director from now on."

Charmaine choked, her attitude immediately obedient.

All morning, Bertha was in the office and getting acquainted with the company's documents. Charmaine brought a lot of documents to her place.

Documents were piled into a small mountain on her desk.

Bertha looked at those documents and frowned. "Isn't our department only managing business people and artists, why are we reading so many documents?"

Charmaine laughed mockingly.

"These are just basic documents. Once you have finished reviewing them, there will be other documents."

She stopped for a moment, looking at Bertha with sarcastic eyes. "It seems Miss. Bertha is not familiar with this position of ours?"

Bertha nodded without concealment. "Exactly, this is my first time working."

Charmaine's eyes were surprised.

After the previous director's transfer, this position was still vacant. She was a candidate for promotion, but suddenly the company arranged such a useless flower vase in this position. Stealing her seat, causing her to be secretly ridiculed by other employees.

She was very angry.

When she looked at Bertha's beautiful face, her eyes were filled with jealousy and dissatisfaction.

"How did a scumbag with no experience or education like you get into Angle company? Who did you go to bed with to sit here?"

Bertha frowned, glaring at her. "Charmaine, please talk carefully, my position is approved by Mr. Venn. If you are not satisfied, you can ask Venn to explain."

Charmaine couldn't argue, just stared at her angrily.

Bertha did not feel uncomfortable at all, smiled, and took a sip of coffee. "I am indeed inexperienced, but you also have no right to question my education level."

Charmaine laughed, crossed his arms, looked at her, and said sarcastically. "Oh? What kind of university did you graduate from? Did you go to full-time faculty? Since the director position at Angle requires at least a graduate degree, are you qualified?"

"I didn't go to university. At the age of 14, I was too idle. Through academic argument, I also got a doctorate in Manchester. I don't know if that is considered a fake certificate?"

Bertha spoke casually as if she were just telling a joke.

Charmaine looked at her in shock, a look of disbelief on her face.

Obtained a PhD in Manchester at the age of 14.

Is she still human?

If Manchester is considered a Great Scholar, then what is considered the alma mater she graduated from?

Charmaine's face became even more unsightly, she tried to defend herself and say one sentence. "Even if you have a Manchester certificate, work experience is the most important thing in our industry, whether or not Miss. Bertha can retain this position remains uncertain."

After speaking, she went out.

"Stop."

"Miss. Bertha, do you have any further instructions?"

Bertha looked at her coldly, frowned, and smiled. "Whether I sit firmly in this position or not, you don't need to care, among these documents mixed with the old documents of the departments over the past five years, you should classify them one by one, Arrange them correctly, and give them back to me."

Charmaine was startled.

How did Bertha know this?

Upon arrival, Charmaine deliberately chose a complicated set of documents, in Spanish, incomprehensible to the newcomers.

She couldn't believe it, but she still walked forward and handed over the documents.

"Wait."

Charmaine was a bit uncomfortable, gritted her teeth, and glared at her.

"Miss. Bertha, what else do you want to advise?"

Bertha looked at her, smiling meaningfully. "I remind you for the last time, please call me director."

Charmaine's face was so unsightly, she slammed the door and left.

Bertha shook her head and smiled. She had already understood these little tricks. Charmaine wanted to play tricks on her, but she was still very immature.

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Tibble Corporation, General Director's office.

"Derek, I have found Miss. Bertha's location."

As soon as Derek finished the meeting, Cadell pushed open the door and walked in, handing him a stack of documents.

"Our people investigated the Angle Group and discovered that yesterday she suddenly entered the Angle office building. It seems... the position is not small, today is her first official day at work."

Derek's face suddenly became very dark and scary.

Quickly divorced, quickly went to work, was she supported by Venn?

Is this what she calls not feeling guilty with a conscience?

What about saying you don't have sex?

Thinking of this, anger suddenly rose in his dark eyes, and he suddenly felt that he had been betrayed.

Dare to joke around with Derek, she's the first.

"Send me Angle's company address."

Cadell was stunned for a moment before he reacted. "Yes, Mr. Derek."