On Monday, the early morning sunshine was as energetic as a deer.
Wendy was sitting in the front passenger seat of the white Land Rover, while Charlie was driving the car intently. The two companies weren't very far away from each other. It just so happened that could could drive Wendy to her company, and then took a turn to go back to the Hogg's Group.
Before they set off, they sent Larry to the kindergarten, which was a private bilingual kindergarten. The education environment there was very good. Larry, who was a cute and gentle little boy, immediately attracted the attention of other kids immediately after he attended the kindergarten. At first, Wendy was somewhat worried that Larry might find it difficult to become adapted to the environment there, but this was not true. Larry quickly became a happy member of the kindergarten.
At the gate of the kindergarten, a little girl ran up to Larry and took the initiative to hold his hand, but he seemed to be a little shy and dodged her attempt. But soon he stealthily smiled and stretched out his hand cautiously to her. The little girl was particularly outgoing, and she directly gripped his hand and ran inside the kindergarten.
Wendy looked at Larry's little figure from a distance, just like every mother would do. She felt excited and somewhat upset at the same time.
She then touched her flat lower abdomen. Although the little life inside her belly was now only as small as a soybean, she seemed to have seen the scene of Larry and his younger sister going together to the school in the future. This scene was so beautiful that it looked like a painting with a golden frame.
Just like Larry did in the kindergarten, Wendy officially began her first day in the company, and she was a little excited.
After the white Land Rover stopped near the office building, Charlie pulled open the car door for her, but he did not leave Immediately. It looked as if he wanted to follow her into the office building. Wendy reached out her hand and pulled him. "Uh?"
"This company used to be a subsidiary of the Hogg's Group. When we were preparing for the Group to go public, we had acquired many subsidiaries, including this company you are going to work for. After the Group went public, these subsidiaries were not rescinded, and we are still running them now. However, the Hogg's Group has been the powerful business engine that backed them up," Charlie said casually.
"Why didn't you tell me?" Wendy widened her eyes.
"It's not too late to say it now." With laziness in his eyes, Charlie took her hand and said, "I'll take you in and say 'hello' to the general manager by the way."
Although Charlie had already enjoyed her 'honey trap', most of the reason why he agreed to let Wendy come was that this company belonged to the Hogg's Group. That was the reason why he could rest assured.
"No way!" Wendy dodged his hand.
"Why's that?" Charlie frowned.
Wendy bit her lip and replied excitedly, "I think you don't need to ask me this. If you go in and say 'hello' to the general manager, he will then specially take care of me. I have applied for this job with my own ability. I don't want to do this at all. In short, you can't help me through personal relationship with the general manager!"
If that was the case, then what was the difference between going to work at the Hogg's Group and this company?
Noticing the little bit of pride in her eyes, Charlie couldn't help but laugh. He stretched out his arm and grabbed her shoulder, trying to take her in forcefully.
Wendy was unwilling to submit Charlie's will, so she curled her lips up, while her long eyelashes were trembling. Her hand was gripping the hem of his suit. "If you don't agree, I'll be unhappy then. If I'm unhappy, it will affect Larry too..."
At the end of her words, Wendy lowered her head completely and showed him a neck curve which indirectly suggested dissappointment.
Charlie was completely defeated by her little trick. He stopped and sighed, "Okay, I let you go."
"Charlie, you're the best!" Wendy smiled immediately.
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