In fact, Cherish Turner was just a small copywriter, responsible only for the final editing, layout, and proofreading of manuscripts. Chief Editor Billy had assigned her to assist with this interview mainly because she had graduated from the finance department. Now, at Emmy Chip's command, Cherish had no choice but to follow her.
Over the past two years away from Haicheng, Griffith has grown from a company into a powerful group.
The building hadn't changed and still resembled the one in her memories.
From a distance, the dark green glass reflected dazzling rays of gold. As she looked up, the top floor of the building was the presidential office. They didn't even step foot in the lobby before being stopped by security. Emmy's stubborn temper flared up, and she insisted on waiting stubbornly outside until they could see someone. Cherish quietly waited by her side.
The wind was slightly cold. After waiting for an unknown amount of time, someone suddenly called out, "Cherish?"