NovelEnglishChapter 1562 Company Meeting
“Mom, I'll explain why | was beating him later. Tell him to look forif he comes to our home.” Nigel whimpered slightly. “I'm so
tired and need to get sextra shut-eye.”
Brenda let out a sigh as she hung up the phone. My son has been experiencing a lot of stress lately due to his work, so | should
give him sspace.
Suddenly, her phone rang again, and after glancing briefly at the display, she answered the call with a gleeful expression. “Hey,
Jovane!”
“Brenda! | was able to ask the girl whose information you requested. She is currently single and has no boyfriend. Maybe you could
set up a blind date for Nigel so they can get to know each other.”
“Wonderful! I'm quite pleased with this girl, and I've noticed she has a pleasant personality since meeting her at the jewelry
exhibition last tand having a little chat with her.”
“Exactly! She comes from three generations of scholars, is beautiful in the classical sense, and has a stellar personality. There is
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtutterly zero ground for any criticism.”
“Whenever | set Nigel up on blind dates, he reacts as though I'm pleading for his life. I'm worried he'll turndown.”
“Oh, Brenda! Simply invite him to join you for dinner, but don’t tell him that this is a blind date. Maybe he'll reconsider once he
sees the girl at the table!”
Brenda's eyes brightened when she realized that her friend had a fantastic idea, and she knew she ought to give it a shot, so she
responded, “Okay. Let's do that. This Friday, we'll all go out for dinner together, and you can ask that girl out while | ask my son
out.”
“Sure, no problem.”
“It's decided, then.” Brenda's eyes sparkled with excitement as she ended the call. It would be wonderful if her son would get
married this year so that she could have grandchildren in the coming year.
While having breakfast at the Silverstein Residence with his two daughters, Brandon's gaze briefly strayed in their direction. He
turned to Queenie and asked, “Queenie, are you available at noon? Cjoinat a meeting.”
“What sort of meeting, Dad?”
“I'd like you to calong and sit in on a company meeting,” he replied.
When Bonnie heard his words, she complained, “Why can’t | come, Dad?”
“Bonnie, stay at hwith your mother and listen to me,” he persuaded.
“What's the reason that Queenie gets to go and | don’t?” A growing sense of resentment caused Bonnie to slam her spoon on the
table.
“Bonnie, your dad is getting older and is hoping to find someone to manage the company’s affairs on his behalf. Queenie attended
business school, so she is more qualified than you to join the company and oversee operations,” Maggie consoled her.
Bonnie's frustration was amplified by that remark. Does this imply that my father intends to hand over the company to her rather
than me?
“Dad, | may not have the scredentials as Queenie, but | can run the business just as well, so please letcalong,” she
insisted.
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Maggie and Brandon exchanged glances before she said, “Alright! You can join them!”
Bonnie finally picked up her cutlery and resumed her meal with contentment, but she soon discovered that her appetite was gone,
even though the meal was delectable. It turned out that her parents had decided long ago to hand over the business to Queenie.
Were they prejudiced against her because of her lack of education?
“Okay, we'll leave after breakfast.”
At the Silverstein Family company headquarters, a summary meeting was taking place to conduct a semi-annual stocktaking. Since
both Bonnie and Queenie cto the meeting merely as observers, they were given seats at the end. After taking a seat, Bonnie
saw that Queenie was perusing the report on their performance that had been sent in.
After picking up the report, Bonnie flipped through a few pages and was astounded to see that, aside from the handful of words
written in the local language at the introduction, the rest of the report was written in a foreign language. She had no idea what the
numbers on the pages meant, but it was like reading a Bible verse.
Frustrated, she looked furtively at Queenie, who was reading the pages intently as if she understood them. It brought out an
intense feeling of jealousy and anxiety in Bonnie's heart. If Queenie was as good as she claimed to be, how could she beat Queenie
for the company’s management position?
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