After pausing a few seconds, Christopher continued, "However, at the end of the month, they will find that the situation was different from expected. Shane was not serious when he said he wanted to give everyone a C grade. The two choices he gave was to see whether the negotiation team wanted to give up on the worker who gave the wrong data.
Charlotte shivered, goosebumps appearing all over her arms.
In other words.
After this month, some people in the negotiation group would be given a Grade C for taking revenge, while other people who had actually put in effort would still be given a Grade A.
The fate of those people who were given a C grade...
She didn't dare to go further from there. Someone like Shane would never allow them to continue working in NC.
"Smart." Shane used only a word to comment on Christopher.
"After all these years, if I don't understand what you're thinking, who else will?" Christopher said with a smile. However, his words did not seem to mean just that.
Shane's thin lips quirked up and his slender fingers landed on the document. He rubbed his fingers against it a few times, "After this project is over, your name will be on it."
"It's fine, I'm alright with just working behind the scenes."
"Are you sure? This is a big project."
"Of course. Shane, we have never fussed over what's yours and what's mine. What's the point of me wanting reputation?" Christopher asked gently.
Shane raised his eyebrows and said, "It's up to you. If you need money, just tell me."
Christopher patted him on the shoulder with a wider smile and said jokingly, "Your generosity is precisely why I like you that much."
Charlotte remained silent the entire time.
Not that she could not catch up with their conversation.
She was thinking whether Shane made this decision for her sake, or was it his initial decision that had incidentally saved her.
She actually wanted to know about the answer.
However, she was embarrassed and did not dare to ask, afraid to upset him again.
"It's still early. Shane, do you want to go for a swim?" Christopher proposed.
"I'm fine with anything."
"Let's go then. Lottie, why don't you come with us?"
"We're going together?" Charlotte thought.
"She, a secretary, swimming with two chairmen?"
Charlotte regained her composure after recovering from the shock. "Mr Gibson, it's not very appropriate for me to swim with you."
"Why is it not? You're already off work."
"I, I'm not feeling well. Go on without me."
Christopher nodded and didn't force her any further.
Charlotte let out a sigh of relief. Her gaze landed on Shane. He was also looking at her, but his gaze was cold.
She immediately looked away and hurriedly said, "I'm going to go back to rest." Then she ran outside.
Damn it.
She couldn't even get herself to talk to him, let alone break the ice between them.
After returning to the room, Charlotte doublechecked the data that she would be using tomorrow. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, she shut the computer down.
Just as she was about to lie down and sleep, her phone vibrated.
She came back to her senses and picked it up.
"Come down to the seventh floor for dinner."
The message was from Shane.
"Are you still angry because of what happened before?" Charlotte didn't know why she had the courage to send such a message to him.
However, she received no response.
Shane didn't reply to her message.
She felt faintly lost with a hint of pain.
Charlotte laughed at herself self-deprecatingly. She stood up and tidied up her clothes before placing her phone back into her pocket.
No one can function on an empty stomach.
Even if Shane didn't reply for the rest of her life, she still had to go for dinner.
Standing in front of the elevator, Charlotte felt her phone vibrate. Almost instantly, she picked up her phone.
"It's not worth my time to be angry."
Charlotte was dumbfounded.
He said it was not worth his time. Was she not worthy of his time, or was he referring to the incident itself being not worthy of his time?
She entered the elevator and looked at her reflection in the mirror. She sighed, slightly frustrated.
"If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have asked him about the piano."
It was difficult for her to get out of this situation. It was so embarrassing.
When Charlotte arrived at the dining room, Shane had already left, leaving only Christopher behind.
Upon learning that he had returned to his room, Charlotte felt as if someone had struck her with a stick. Shane had asked her to come over for dinner, but he had left her on her own. He was obviously trying to avoid her.
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