A Promising Youth

Clara and I were so angry that neither of us wanted to talk to the other. I even wanted to leave and never to suffer this nuisance again!

But she said.

“Matteo, if you think Marcel is an eyesore, you can leave right now and go find your girlfriend.

I am grateful to you from the bottom of my heart for making my company go on track!

As for Carrie, Marcel and I can deal with her, so we don't need your help!

When the factory makes money, I'll double your compensation.”

I was dumbfounded!

Regarding “Leave”, I just thought about it when I was angry, but she implied that I could get the hell out?

Maybe I should leave. After I left, maybe Marcel would let Clara go, but only if I took the formula of the General Grey away so that Marcel's thoughts could be completely cut off!

But if the formula was taken away, what should Clara's factory do?

Carrie had been trying to do things about it. And the purchaser cooperated with the factory because of the ‘General Grey’.

“Marcel has never said a bad word about you in front of me, he always praised you for having a promising future, but you keep denigrating him and slandering him. I knew him seven years ago, can I not know what kind of person he is?

Matteo, you've let me down.”

She added.

“Fine, then I'll go, but I'll take away the formula of General Grey. Clara, whether you understand it or not, I'll say I'm protecting you!”

When I finished, I turned around.

“You…”

She stepped on her high heels and came to me. She was angry, but she did not know what to say, because we were clear the significance of ‘General Grey’ to factory. If I took it away, the customers would cut off the cooperation with them.

“Are you threatening me?”

Her face changed completely. She looked at me with disappointment in her eyes, tilted her head and said with a long sigh.

take it away. I believe Marcel will get more clients

her icy words, I

the formula was an attempt to protect her, but it just couldn't be explained because she trusted Marcel

looked to

now, and ask him to pay partial of the money. Matteo, you

my fist, wondering since when

she took me to stay at her house, cooked for me, and took me to the economic summit, and we whispered and joked. How

All of a sudden we were strange, and

my teeth, I

you

turned

just as I reached the door, I heard

Clara, Mr. Michael's phone is

“What? Call again!”

in a

“It is still off.”

“Call Fengjiang Industry!”

after, Nan cried

from Fengjiang Industry said that they have never ordered work clothes from

the door, lit the cigarette, but I was

was a

“What?”

He quit?

quit the

'Fengjiang Group', you can't

puff on my cigarette. I underestimated Marcel, I didn't expect him to

Clara to blackmail me, but to my surprise, he went straight for the

of raw materials

could do was I traded with him on ‘General Grey’, If

Marcel? Where

the cigarette, I turned and went into my

right now. There must be a mistake. It is a big order, it can’t

phone and her eyes

point of calling him now? Clara, I told