CEO's Office.
Victoria Gibson stared blankly, holding his hand, like a monk deep in meditation, for a long time, without any reaction.
The whole person was still immersed in what Chad Yakov just said.
Did she really enter the Programming Department?
Victoria Gibson raised her hand, pinched her cheeks, grimacing in pain, and came to her senses, grabbing his arm.
"Chad Yakov, do you really want to let me into the Programming Department?"
Happiness came too suddenly, leaving her dizzy and disoriented, Victoria Gibson looked at him with full expectation.
She already had it figured out; as long as she could join the Programming Department, Chad Yakov would be her benefactor.
Don't even mention Mr. Chad, she'd be willing to call him benefactor!
"Fake." Chad Yakov looked at her excited face, his mischievous eyes squinted slightly, and suddenly threw out the words.
It was like a bucket of cold water poured over her head.
Victoria Gibson's smile froze instantly.
