“Your dress is nice. It's the same style as the one I ordered.”
As a college student who had just graduated in less than a year, she could not afford high-end clothing worth nearly 30,000 dollars.
So, Stephanie felt very uncomfortable when I looked at her. She pursed her lips, twisted her hands nervously and kept looking at Harvey.
Harvey met my gaze, his face as calm as usual.
“Claudine, don't get me wrong. Stephanie said she has never attended such a grand annual meeting, nor has she ever worn a high-end dress. Since she works hard and is ambitious, I bought her a set.”
I raised my eyebrows and nodded, then winked at the assistant beside me.
The next second, a row of thirteen Chanel salesmen dressed in well-tailored work clothes appeared.
They walked into the hall holding a dress of the same style and came in front of Harvey.
Harvey looked at me puzzledly.
I folded my arms, leaned against a carved pillar beside me and a playful smile appeared on the corner of my mouth,
“Pay the bill, please. All thirteen CEOs present here have their own secretaries and they are all very hardworking and motivated. CEO Collins won't be partial to one and only favor his own secretary, right?”