Large flakes of snow were swiftly falling, but the room was as warm as spring. Tracey's voice was wonderful and mellifluous.
Most of the time, Bradley was the one in charge. Everyone around him acted qua his subordinates.
He was tired of this. Therefore, Tracey's confident and independent look made his calm heart ripple.
He did not interrupt her. At first, he believed that a woman in a business relied on either her family or her man.
But after meeting Tracey, he found he was was wrong. Tracey did not rely on anyone. She was herself.
Not only did she have great judgment, but she had an executive ability that he had lacked in recent years. She was cut out for business.
He said only one word, and she sketched out a general plan in such a short time. Although it was not yet fully formed, adepts would applaud it.
"Mr. Gill, what do you think?" Tracey asked after talking for about 20 minutes.
"Are you thirsty?" "What?" Tracey was still immersed in her great idea, and he suddenly asked if she was thirsty.
"Don't you have a dry throat after all that talk?"
"Well, yes."
"Have some water. The food will be served soon."
"Mr. Gill, you weren't kidding about what you said, were you?" Tracey felt a little uneasy, because he made no comment on her idea.
Seeing the change in her expression, Bradley chuckled. "Don't worry, I have everything you said in my head. It's just that I think we should eat first."
"Okay." Tracey felt a bit hungry. She was wide awake and full of thoughts about the future.
Although the food was delicious, Tracey finished eating in a hurry. "Mr. Gill, that's the only reason I saw you today. Shouldn't you be giving me an answer by now?"
"Well, your idea's good, but it's perfect. I'll send you a preliminary plan later, and we'll talk about it."
"Well, I guess I can have your bank card number now. I already ate with you." Tracey did not forget the ruby.
"Since we're gonna work together, I'll give you that ruby as a gift." He never took back what he gave away.
Although fifteen million wasn't much money to
Tracey, she wasn't used to accepting gifts from strangers.
"We don't know if we're gonna work together..."
"Aren't you going to work with me, President Xia?"
"I didn't say that."
"Well, then I hope we make a good team. If you don't want my gift, consider it a deposit." Bradley came up with another suggestion.
Tracey's eyes flashed slightly. If she took the deposit, she wouldn't t have to worry about him backing out.
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