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Chapter 971

    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Chapter 971 She Is Just A Secretary</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">All of Miranda’s sales staff were at Cecilia’s disposal.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Before handing them over to Cecilia, Miranda held a meeting with the sales team leaders. “You are only lending her your time temporarily. Don’t treat her as your leader; she’s just a secretary, understand?”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Naturally, the sales department team leaders listened to Miranda.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Yes, Ms. Miranda, we definitely won’t listen to her.”</font></font>N?velDrama.Org owns this text.


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“You can’t just ignore herpletely. At least put in a half–hearted effort, got it?” Miranda said with augh.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia thinks she can rece me? Hah! She clearly doesn’t know her own worth.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Understood.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">These team leaders, of course, were more than happy toze about, but they also harbored some concerns. “Ms. Miranda, how long are we expected to keep this up? After all, we’ve got families to care for. If we don’t focus on our work performance, our monthly wages will be insufficient.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">It suddenly dawned on Miranda that she hadpletely forgotten to set a deadline for Cecilia.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She picked up her phone and dialed Cecilia’s number.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Ms. Smith, our staff has been asking, how long do you think you’ll need? They certainly don’t want to be idle following you around all day. Everyone here relies on their sales performance to put food on their table.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Cecilia was engrossed’in studying the property’s owner, along with the various surrounding facilities and so on.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">By now, she already had a n in mind. “Half a month</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Half a month? That’s quite a short amount of time.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Miranda wondered if Cecilia possibly knew Imminence Corporation’s suppliers.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“No, half a month is too long. Ten days at most.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Ten days?” Cecilia felt that ten days was too rushed.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“There are so many people in Team Five of the sales department, and you’re telling me you can’t se supplier in ten days?” Miranda retorted.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After some thought, Cecilia conceded, “All right then.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">There should be no issues as long as she quickened her pace.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Only after hanging up the phone did Miranda continue instructing her employees. She insisted that no matter what Cecilia was doing, they needed to inform her.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The six team leaders under hermand nodded in unison. “Ms. Miranda, you can rest assured.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Good.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">After giving her instructions, Miranda handed them over to Cecilia,</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The sales team lounged around idly as they waited for Cecilia toe in.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“A secretary managing us? What a joke!”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Right? I wonder if she even knows how to manage a team.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Shh! She’sing.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">When Cecilia walked in, everyone just pretended to settle down.</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">She pretended not to see, and after finding a seat, she addressed everyone, “Let’s start with a brief self- introduction from each of you. Keep it to a maximum of three sentences – the simpler and easier to remember, the better.”</font></font>


    <font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Since Cecilia had made a bet with Miranda, she had no intention of losing.</font></font>


    As her words rang out, everyone exchanged nces, reluctantly starting to introduce themselves one by one.


    Cecilia recorded their introductions, earnestlymitting each one of them to memory.


    Once everyone had finished introducing themselves, Cecilia spoke up again. “You all can return and rest this afternoon.”


    “Huh?” Everyone was in disbelief.


    Cecilia stood up. “What’s wrong? Don’t you want to rest?”


    Those people initially assumed that Cecilia would assign them some tasks, but surprisingly, they were told to take a break.


    Cecilia continued, “I’ve reviewed your performance. Team Five is the worst team in the sales department. Since you’re not making much money, you might as well take a break.”


    These harsh words deeply wounded their pride, and they immediately retorted.


    “Ms. Smith, what do you really know? Have you even seen ourmission charts and that of the other teams? Have you reviewed our team’s regtions? How could a team like ours possibly generate any value?”


    Cecilia had been waiting for theirints. She had already reviewed the performance standards set by Miranda, and they were aplete mess.
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