"That's fate, isn't it? We don't have any backing and are purely working for others, unlike Director Johnson who knows how to handle things. If people don't like you and want to mess with you, they have a million reasons to do so." Fang Le shook his head repeatedly, "We've been unlucky for eight lifetimes working under her. You've never seen us being suppressed by her. She doesn't understand a thing and insults our hard work."
Florence Fuller sighed, it seemed like being targeted by this Director Johnson was only a matter of time.
Fuller Corporation, President's Office.
As soon as Michael Fuller left, Sophia Johnson arrived. Upon entering the office, she saw a pile of photos on the desk, all of women with different appearances.
Sophia Johnson leaned over and said in a coquettish voice, "What are you doing?"
