  Flynn Duncan looked at her blankly, then looked at Claire Elliott, exuding a cold chill all over his body: "You two are really in a good mood. As directors, you are arguing and fighting in front of the employees. You are leading by example. What do you think of the company as a place?"

  

      All the employees hurriedly retracted their necks, only daring to glance at them quietly.

  

      Claire Elliott said confidently, "Mr. Duncan, I was doing well at work, but Miss Brown suddenly rushed over and made a scene, beating people indiscriminately, how can such a person be worthy of being a Branding Director..."

  

      Flynn Duncan's eyes fell on Wennie Brown, and his tone was cold, "Apologize."

  

      Wennie Brown took a deep breath, clenched her fists tightly, "After Miss Elliott apologizes to me, I will apologize to her!"

  

      As a director, she beat someone in the 

  She swallowed heavily, suppressing the soreness in her throat, "However, the image of Cora Greene does not match the theme of the product."

  

      Cora Greene develops abroad with a glamorous style.

  

      "This is your business, not mine." Flynn Duncan said, "I know you must have a way. This endorsement is very important to Cora, and you follow up the whole process."

  

      Wennie Brown's body was numb, her face was stiff, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

  

      Flynn Duncan valued her ability so much, but so cruelly pushed his first love to her as the real wife.

  

      Flynn Duncan, you really think of me as a clay figurine, you won't be sad, will you?

  

      "Okay. I will do my best." Wennie Brown's throat was full of shards of glass, and her hoarseness was unreasonable. She tried her best in every word.

  

      　　……

  

      bathroom.

  

     

  When Bonnie Collins manager Mia Burns heard Wennie Brown's voice, she crackled and said angrily: "Miss Brown, if you think Bonnie's position is not worthy of your Duncan Group, just say so, Bonnie doesn't have to be you! It's good now, We pushed back other endorsements, and you backtracked on replacing Bonnie, are you kidding us? You have to give Bonnie an explanation for this matter!"

  

      Wennie Brown: "Mia Burns, calm down first, our endorsement is Bonnie, how could we replace her?"

  

      "Huh? You don't know yet? Your director of public relations department MEnt called in person to say that you want to replace him!"

  

      Wennie Brown paused, "Mia Burns, I'll go and find out about this right away, and I must give Bonnie an explanation."

  

      After hanging up the phone, Wennie Brown's face was gloomy, she got up and went straight to public relations departMEnt, the high heels under her feet creaked.

  

      In the three years since she joined the Duncan Group, Claire Elliott has often stumbled her.

  

      "This is a good show," the staff whispered when they saw her leaving aggressively, "public relations departMEntMiss Elliott and our Miss Brown have never been on good terms."

  

      Wennie Brown went directly to the office of the director of public relations departMEnt, "Claire Elliott, please explain to me the endorsement of Bonnie Collins!"

  

      Claire Elliott was not surprised when she saw Wennie Brown approaching. She walked over slowly with her arms folded, "Miss Brown, why are you so angry? Sit down and talk."

  

      "Don't pretend to me, Mr. Duncan has passed the plan, why do you meddle in the MQ matter?!"

  

      Not to be outdone, Claire Elliott said, "So what if I meddle? What right do you have to yell at me? If it weren't for your short-lived father, you could have walked through the back door of the Duncan family and taken the position of MQBranding Director? Mirror, see what you look like!"

  

      Wennie Brown looked at her coldly, "You don't have any qualifications to comment on how I got the position of Marketing Director!"

  

      She doesn't allow anyone to insult her father!

  

      Many employees have already noticed the scene here, and their eyes quietly moved from the computer screen to the two of them.

  

      "What? I'm not telling the truth? It wasn't you who carried the coffin into the Duncan Group? It wasn't you who seduced Mr. Duncan?"

  

      Claire Elliott smiled dismissively, looking at her mockingly.

  

      Several times, she saw Wennie Brown getting off Mr. Duncan's car when she was going to work, and saw Wennie Brown frequently entering and leaving Mr. Duncan's office at noon!

  

      I only found out after a private investigation, but she was just a country bumpkin who came out of the mud, relying on her short-lived father to donate a liver to the old Mr. Duncan, threatened the Duncan family to adopt him, and kept pestering him again and again. Seduce Mr. Duncan, want to get the moon first, really shameless!

  

      A trace of jealousy flashed in Claire Elliott's eyes, and she continued: "It's a pity, Miss Greene has returned to China! You don't even want Mr. Duncan at your door! If your short-lived father knows..."

  

      "Snapped--"

  

      There was silence all around, and the loud applause was especially ear-catching!

  

      The employees held their breath and looked at each other.

  

      Claire Elliott covered her cheeks, looked at Wennie Brown in disbelief, and gritted her teeth, "Wennie Brown! How dare you hit me! I just want to say, with such a shameless daughter like you, your father really deserved his short life, he should have ..."

  

      "Since you don't know what respect is, then I will teach you well!"

  

      Wennie Brown looked at Claire Elliott coldly, slamming every word.

  

      After saying that, she raised her hand and slammed it towards Claire Elliott.

  

      But this slap did not fall on Claire Elliott's face.

  

      Someone grabbed her wrist in a pinch.

  

      Wennie Brown struggled with a cold face, but didn't break away, turned her head impatiently, and couldn't help being startled: "Mr. Duncan."

Flynn Duncan looked at her blankly, then looked at Claire Elliott, exuding a cold chill all over his body: "You two are really in a good mood. As directors, you are arguing and fighting in front of the employees. You are leading by example. What do you think of the company as a place?"
  
      All the employees hurriedly retracted their necks, only daring to glance at them quietly.
  
      Claire Elliott said confidently, "Mr. Duncan, I was doing well at work, but Miss Brown suddenly rushed over and made a scene, beating people indiscriminately, how can such a person be worthy of being a Branding Director..."
  
      Flynn Duncan's eyes fell on Wennie Brown, and his tone was cold, "Apologize."
  
      Wennie Brown took a deep breath, clenched her fists tightly, "After Miss Elliott apologizes to me, I will apologize to her!"
  
      As a director, she beat someone in the company. She did something wrong, but she didn't regret it.
  
      She bears the conse

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