Chapter 782 782: What Would You Like To Drink?

Irish thought that Joseph would be in the conference room. She pushed to open the door and saw a roomful of expressionless shareholders, and then, she sat down calmly, thinking that she was not afraid of Joseph's unpleasant face. Actually, she attended the board meeting, which she did not want to attend at all.

She was a shareholder in the Runestone, but this shareholder status was imposed on her, which had nothing to do with her prejudice against the Lake family, but she herself felt that the so-called shareholder status was like a yoke that made her feel an invisible burden.

She was aware that life was too short to do the job she liked.

Unexpectedly, Joseph was not in the conference room, and she had asked the secretary of the administrative office. The secretary said that the shareholders' meeting had been completed as early as two hours ago. Irish was speechless, and she could only knock on the door of the general manager's office.

Joseph was in the small living room of the office. Seeing Irish came and motioned her to come and sit.

Irish saw the director of marketing and public relations director were there, slightly stunned.

Joseph said lightly to her that he was discussing the release of the new autumn product, "Isabel, you listen to it, too." The eyes of the two directors fell on her.

Irish's cheeks were a little hot.

Even when they were good, he wouldn't call her so sweetly in front of his subordinates. He was called by Dr. Irish during his working hours and even called her by surname, which meant that she had made any mistakes.

In fact, she wanted to remind Joseph that she came to work in the Runestone because she accepted the role of a corporate psychological consultant and came here for a week or two rather than having admitted that she was a shareholder in the group. Whether the new product was released, when and in what form it had nothing to do with her, and she was not interested in these business decisions at all.

But thinking about herself and that she needed to ask something for the man, she sat on the sofa and listened to them talk.

Directors were also involved in selfless work arrangements, and the director of the public relations department reviewed the final selection of the latest product spokesman with Joseph. With a thick pile of relevant information on hand, the operation of new products in autumn was orderly manner. Because of the application for product design patents, the latest style of new products in autumn has been becoming a topic of expectation and discussion.

All publicity should be in line with the market law and sales operation, so the opinion of the marketing director should not be underestimated. Judging from the working process discussed by the three, it should have been going on for a long time.

It could be seen that Joseph attached great importance to the new autumn product, and every request and suggestion he put forward was extremely demanding, but it was not difficult to see his request for quality.

Irish listened to them with her head in the cloud, especially related to the operation of the market, channels, dealer agents, counter-unified image management, and so on. She thought she was hearing Dutch.

She was distracted, and her mind was not on the new product, but her eyes wandered back and forth on the faces of the three men.

The earnest face was the most beautiful expression of human beings, whether for men or women.

Irish knew that the Runestone Group, from the early operation to the marketing and then to the completion of the later stage, had such an elite team, strong and professional, among which the marketing department and public relations department director were the best and the person who personally built this professional team is Joseph. He was the spiritual leader of the team but also the mainstay of the whole group.

So the way he was in his work was really attractive.

Once Joseph entered the status of working, he could forget anything. Irish could see the wild nature of the wolf in his eyes. It was a shining, firm, and decisive look, which seemed to be the first time that Irish had seen through his eyes so clearly.

Joseph did not notice that Irish had been distracted. After a long discussion with the marketing director, he subconsciously picked up the coffee cup before thinking of Irish. He put down the cup and fixed eyes on her, very soft.

"What would you like to drink?"

Irish actually came to the office to wait for a scolding. As long as he mentioned her failure to attend the meeting as early as possible, her heart could not be put down all the time. It was like hearing a joke--- there was a man whose upstairs neighbor came home late every day. Every time his neighbor came home, he took off one shoe, threw it to one side, and then threw the other, so the man could hear "bang" twice every night, which upset him greatly. At last, he could not help it, and he took the opportunity to protest with his upstairs neighbor, saying that he was disturbing the people and that the upstairs neighbor apologized sincerely. Another night, the upstairs neighbor came back, took off a shoe, and suddenly remembered the warning downstairs. He carefully put the other shoe aside without making a sound. The man downstairs heard a "pop" and waited to hear the next one. He could not bear to knock on the floor and said, "I think you'd better throw the second shoe, or I can't sleep."

Irish's psychology was completely in line with the psychology of the protagonist of the story. In the past, when he was not satisfied with her work attitude and habits, he would criticize her coldly. She had long been used to his harshness. That day, even Daisy said that his face was very unpleasant, but until now, he was still pleasant, so Irish felt nervous.

pαпdα`noνɐ1`сoМ She would rather he hurriedly scold her so that she could relax.

"Isabel?" Joseph saw her stunned and called her.

The two directors looked at her, too. Irish quickly came to her attention and thought, "Oh. Coffee is fine."

Joseph looked up at the time, murmured a little, and pressed the phone button, "Prepare a snack and a glass of warm lemonade to come in."

Irish was surprised.

Soon, the secretary brought them in, and Joseph signaled to put them in front of Irish.

When the secretary went out, Joseph looked at her and said, "Don't drink coffee at this time, or you won't be able to sleep again at night. Have a snack first, and I'll take you to dinner later."

The first half of the sentence was an order, and the second half of the sentence was like an indulgence.

He said it so naturally that he didn't care that two subordinates were inside the office.

Irish sensitively caught the meaningfulness in the eyes of the two directors.

She didn't talk and had a snack with her head down.

Joseph told her and went on with his work, and even though she had finished her snack, he didn't pay attention to her.

When Irish had consciousness again, she opened her eyes, and then she was surprised to find that she had been asleep.

She was still in Joseph's office, lying on a large sofa with a pillow. Two directors did not hear the sound, and the empty cups on the tea table were taken away and cleaned up.