The representative from the organizer turned into a complete bootlicker immediately when he saw Amos.
He flooded Amos with all kinds of compliments. Eudora was sick of seeing him.
Amos, on the other hand, didn't utter a single word, keeping his cool.
For some reason, Eudora recalled his look while he was on the bed...
Christopher, who was standing beside her, whispered, "What's wrong? What are you looking at?"
Eudora's cheeks turned red. She quickly shook her head and replied, "Nothing."
The meeting began. The organizers wanted to see the design from Amos' side first. In fact, Eudora wanted to see theirs too. His company was way stronger and she was not going to underestimate them.
Without surprise, their design indeed looked a lot more sophisticated.
However, Eudora was a little disappointed as none of their designs were based on a European style. She would not have a chance to compete with them on the same ground then.
The representative started flattering Amos again. Eudora could hardly stand it anymore. It seemed like the chances of them winning this case were slim.
Fortunately, Everpeace Group was under the Gellert family after all. Despite being in an unfavorable situation, the organizer did not dare to ignore Everpeace.
When Eudora was presenting her design, the representative didn't look at it even once.
He turned to Amos and said, "Mr. Granger, shall we sign the contract?"
Eudora frowned and muttered, "But you haven't even seen our work."
"I've already seen it!" The man defended.
"You didn't!" Eudora fumed. Despite spending so much effort, they were still nothing in the eyes of others.
"What's wrong with you?" The representative felt a flicker of irritation and roared, "I said that I've seen it! Your work is bad. What else do you want?"
Eudora retorted, "No, you don't want to see it at all. If you are not going to choose us in the beginning, why did you waste our time?"
He felt a stab of anger. He raised his hand, attempting to hit Eudora.
Christopher, who was beside, quickly pushed Eudora behind him and punched the representative. The man could feel his anger rippling through him. Before he could throw out his punch, someone held his arm from behind.
"President Granger..." The representative grimaced in pain. "What's going on?" Amos was staring at Eudora with a stern look. Her eyes were watery as she was immobilized with fury.
Amos pushed the representative away, walked over and grabbed Eudora towards him, and asked, "Are you okay?"
Eudora shook her head. Amos instructed Clint, "Take her out."
Clint Zuckerberg escorted Eudora out, leaving only Christopher and Amos in the room.
Amos' eyes darkened as he said, "Stop what you're doing, Christopher!"
Christopher remained gentle and elegant, and teased, "Is President Granger playing riddles with me? I don't understand what you said!"
Amos snorted, "You can choose not to bring your designer here today."
"You are right, but my plan worked. You are here and she is also here. You have seen how much she loves her work! If she gets this chance, it is definitely going to help her career. Do you want to see her lose?"
"She will have more opportunities," Amos replied.
"She is going to have tons of opportunities if she follows you. But I'm not going to grant your wish!" Christopher left the room as soon as he finished his words.
"Let's go back to the company," Christopher said.
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