Chapter 166
Chapter 166
Manager Li glanced at him. He was afraid of Patrick, but it didn't mean that he was afraid of others, "Manager Zhang, if you want to admit the fault of your department, I have no objection."
"You!" Manager Zhang slammed the table and stood up.
"Enough! We're having a meeting now!"
"Bang!" Patrick hammered the table, which made the uncontrollable meeting room quiet in an instant. This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.
Manager Li and Manager Zhang all looked at Patrick, waiting for his opinion.
Patrick was aimed at Manager Li, "Your department should be responsible for the low sales of the perfume. You should know that 'The Water of Life' is the first product developed by ourselves. We can't afford to get nothing back from the research and development expense."
Manager Li said with great pressure, "Okay, I will definitely make a perfect sales plan."
"I must tell you bluntly that if you can't boost the sales of the perfume before the end of this year, the performance-related pay of your department for the second half of the year..."
Patrick's voice lowered, and Manager Li knew what he meant.
"We will definitely fulfill the task!" Manager Li said seriously.
When the managers of other departments saw that Patrick was only aimed at the sales department, they all relaxed.
Having a glimpse at Manager Li, Patrick stood up gracefully and said, "The meeting is over."
In the sales department.
Seeing that Manager Li went back to the department dejectedly, Doris and others immediately surrounded him and asked what was going on.
He said feebly, "We're in a difficult situation now. Mr. Hopper criticized us just now."
Everyone was surprised and said, "No way. Our department's performance is in the top five of the whole company."
Manager Li sighed and said, "I don't know if someone in our department has offended Mr. Hopper. I feel that he is deliberately making trouble for us."
Manager Li was right. It was Amelia who had offended Patrick.
Because Amelia happened to be absent, the sales department became her scapegoat.
In the Land of Fragrance.
After Amelia made an appointment with Hobart to meet the next day and repeatedly said that she would go on her own, she got out of his car and watched him leave.
When Amelia turned around, she saw Paisley stand up from the stone chair at the door.
Paisley glanced at the luxury car that was gradually driving away and asked expressionlessly, "Do you think it is appropriate for you to do this?"
Amelia frowned, "What do you mean?"
Paisley said seriously, "When I called Patrick just now and told him that you might not be at home, he was very anxious. I thought you went out because you had something important to do. I didn't expect that you were busy with dating with a man. You failed Patrick's trust, didn't you?"
Amelia said unconcernedly, "Are you teaching me a lesson now? I'm not the nurse in your hospital or your student. It's none of your business what I want to do."
Paisley gritted her teeth. She finally understood the reason why Patrick was always angry with Amelia.
Amelia didn't want to stand by the street to blow the cold wind, so she took a few steps forward to the door and said, "If you are here to fulfill your duty as a doctor, I welcome you to come in. But if you are here to lecture me, I think you'd better leave."
"I promised Patrick that I would cure you, so I must fulfill my promise." Paisley did not forget her duty.
"OK." Amelia passed by her, took the key and opened the door. "Thank you, Doctor Bledel."
The next day, Saturday.
After Patrick finished his lunch, he put down the knife and fork and said to Amelia next to him, "Cynthia called me just now and asked me to accompany her."
Amelia's body turned stiff for a moment, then she said calmly, "Okay, go ahead." "Is that all?"
Patrick's eyes suddenly turned cold, then he said deliberately, "Go with me!"
"I'll go to see her next time." Amelia glanced at the clock on the wall uneasily. She had made an appointment with Hobart, so she really couldn't go to the hospital.
Just as Patrick was about to force her to go, the doorbell rang. He changed the topic and said, "Paisley is here. I'm going to open the door."
But the person who came was not Paisley, but Hobart who was holding a bunch of champagne roses in his hand!
"Amelia..." After seeing the person who opened the door was Patrick, Hobart's smile disappeared.
Patrick said sarcastically when he saw Hobart's surprised expression, "Oh, Hobart, you're my unexpected guest."
Hobart smiled politely after he came to sense, "Miss Amelia Ramsay and I have made an appointment to meet in the afternoon. Can you remind her for me?"
Patrick smiled so coldly, "Her waist is injured and she needs a family doctor to give her injections these two days. It is improper for you to ask her out now, isn't it?"
Hobart's expression changed and he asked with concern, "How's she now?"
"Why don't come in and have a look yourself?"
Patrick forcibly took the flowers from Hobart's hand and tilted his head, beckoning to Hobart to come in.
Hobart remained calm on the surface, but he muttered in his heart, "Since Amelia is injured, how could Patrick ask her to go to work yesterday? He's really a conscienceless businessman!"
After Hobart entered the house, Patrick closed the door neither too heavily nor too gently.
Patrick casually threw that bunch of beautiful champagne roses on the shoe cabinet and commented in his heart, "What a poor taste!"
"Hobart, why are you here in person?" In the living room, Amelia was so surprised when she saw Hobart. She was about to get up from the sofa, but Patrick rushed over and said coldly, "Sit down!"
Amelia was shocked by his tone and sat back subconsciously.
Hobart sat down on the single sofa beside Amelia and asked with concern, " I heard that you're not feeling very well. Are you seriously injured?"
"No." After Amelia finished her words, she felt that the sofa she was sitting on sank slightly.
She looked back and found that Patrick was sitting beside her. He even reached out and intimately held her waist.
What's more, Patrick said to Hobart in an ambiguous tone, "She's much better now. But you don't know that two days ago, she lay on the bed and couldn't get up. She complained that I was too crude while having sex with her. She's delicate and weak, so she can't bear too vigorous sex."
After he said that, the whole room fell into dead
silence.
Moments later, Hobart laughed in embarrassment, "I'll see..."
Amelia was so helpless when Hobart believed what Patrick said.
However, Patrick put his hand on her injury on the waist, as if he was reminding her not to speak recklessly.
After Hobart laughed in embarrassment, Patrick asked, "By the way, Hobart, didn't you say that you want to ask her out?"
Hobart did not force Amelia to go out with him, "As long as Amelia is willing."
Patrick glanced at Amelia coldly and asked, "Are you willing to go out with him?"