Chapter 4 Fuck Off

All cars in the underground garage of six hundred square meters were Derek's collections over the years. The car key in her hand was just handed over to her that morning.

Yesterday, she told her brother that the new Aston Matin at the foreign car exhibition was beautiful, and it was moved to the garage in an instant.

Della got off the car, threw the key to valet for him to park her car, and then strode in.

"Hey, Miss, what are you doing?" As soon as she entered the hall, she was stopped.

Della pressed down her sunglasses and said, "I'm looking for Jaden Johnson."

The receptionist looked at her up and down. There was no trademark on Della’s clothes, and she didn't know what brand they were. Looking at her casual appearance, she pulled a long face and said, "Follow me."

When Della walked to the front desk, she saw two receptionists who had a heavy make-up on their faces. The woman who stopped her threw out a notebook and said, "Check in for your appointment."

She wondered why the Dalton Group let her enter in such a primitive way? It seemed that their customer information couldn't be guaranteed.

After writing her name, the receptionist put away the pen and paper rudely, and pointing at the sofa at the corner before she said, "Go there and wait."

Turning her head, Della saw a row of women in short skirts sitting on the sofa. They were either pure or dissolute, but they were all staring at the special elevator for the CEO.

Della was confused. Jaden had been notorious for being a womanizer in the past few years. Wasn't it too exaggerated?

Did the receptionist think Della have the same purpose of those women?

"Well... I'm here for business," Della explained patiently.

The receptionist answered impatiently, "Okay, I know. Just wait."

Even though Della had a good temper, she could also be impatient. She grabbed her phone dialed a number. "Get downstairs!"

Della leaned against the front desk with a long face.

The two women at the front desk chatted unscrupulously. "Nowadays, women want to put themselves under the patronage of a higher-up, but they don't look at themselves in the mirror to see if they deserve it."

"Yes. There are so many women who came here for Mr. Johnson every day, and it's annoying to see them."

"Someone thinks she was different. But in fact, they are all the same kind of people. How shameless they are to pester the rich and handsome men in the company."

Della gritted her teeth. She was about to speak when she heard the elevator opening.

When the elevator door opened, the man walked out in a decent suit, followed by a few people who were taking documents.

"Mr. Johnson, the meeting is not over yet. Look at my plan."

"Mr. Johnson, we can't just stop the project! It's worth more than one billion!"

"Ah! Mr. Johnson!"

Before the man could see the documents being presented to him, the women on the sofa who was waiting for him rushed up and surrounded him.

"Fuck off!"

"Security guard, drive them out!"

Hearing his voice, the receptionist moved fast and separated the women from him with the help of the security guards.

Seeing that Della was still standing there, the receptionist who checked in for her said in a rude tone, "Why are you still standing here? Do you want the guard to drag you out instead?"

Della snorted, "Jaden!"

"Hey, don't be so shameless. Security guard, there is another one here!" The receptionist pinched her waist and jumped.

After passing through the crowd, Jaden finally saw Della. The familiar beauty with anger in her shiny eyes scared him to tremble.

Jaden rushed over and flattered, "My girl, you're finally back!"

The women were stunned. They didn't expect that Jaden, who had been surrounded by so many women and remained uninterested, would be so humble in front of that woman.

The men were also stunned that Jaden, who was so dominated in the company, was even willing to give in to a woman.

Della glanced at him coldly and said in an unfriendly tone, "You have managed the company well without me."

Jaden shook his head and said, "Listen to me. I'm so charming..."

"Shut up! Clean up the mess downstairs first. Dalton Group is like a clubhouse now!" Della couldn't bear to see the farce.

Jaden nodded obediently and turned around with a cold expression on his face.

"Get out!"

He said in an Alpha tone.

Under the influence of Jaden’s, Alpha tone, the women in short skirts ran away without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Della looked coldly at the two women with heavy make-up at the front desk. "The receptionists is the face of our company, but they can't even deal with the visitors with respect. How can they work in our company with poor professionality?"

Pointing at one of the group of men, Jaden said, "HR, fire them and hire another to replace them. From now on, our company will strictly follow the appointment system and won’t allow unnecessary people to stay in the company hall."

The head of the human resources department nodded, "Yes."

"Why... Why did you fire us? Who are you?" The receptionists were still not convinced.