"CEO Cheney, excuse me, I need to get into the conference hall," Jasmine Yale said politely yet gracefully, with a standard smile at the corner of her mouth.
Sylvan Cheney didn't immediately respond; he just stared at her.
Jasmine Yale smiled awkwardly, "CEO Cheney..."
"ZR's bid and proposal were well done, and your presentation was quite mature."
Jasmine Yale looked at him and smiled indifferently, "Thank you for the compliment, CEO Cheney. Our CEO Caddel guided us well."
"Hmph." He sneered, "Even so, you can't establish yourself in this circle, don't overestimate yourself."
Having said that, he withdrew his gaze and left without looking back.
Jasmine Yale sneered to herself, humph...
She hated people who are so self-conceited, and conveniently, he was just that type of person.
Jasmine Yale didn't take his words to heart, she stepped into the conference hall and returned to her seat.
