Chapter 60: Who does Snowden Jones think he is? Is he even qualified to sign a contract?


    Trantor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio


    At the entrance of Jones Group.


    Two or three dozen dusty figures were gathered at the gate of the Jones Group, each of them hurrying as if they were rushing to do something.


    Judging from their attire and demeanor, each of them must have been veterans in the business world.


    Snowden Jones, upon hearing themotion, quickly stood up. She was in charge of the distributor section, so it was her responsibility to wee them.


    “Return the money the way it came, and make a call to Nine Dragons Finance to express our apologies,” Snowden instructed the finance department before she


    left.


    Both Will Jones, her father, and Old Madam Jones, thought there was nothing wrong with Snowden’s approach. On the contrary, they felt she was meticulous and all-epassing in her handling of affairs.


    Watching this, Sherry Jones felt a bitter taste in her mouth. The money was originally given to her by Longman, and now it had be her fault?


    She wished she had never allowed him to transfer the ten million.


    At that moment, Mori Jones quietly went up to her and offered herfort.


    On the other hand, Snowden hurried to thepany’s main entrance and personally weed the distributors.


    Old Madam Jones was also delighted to see so many distributors actively seeking cooperation.


    “We’ll settle your debt with Longmanter. Now, just sit quietly on the side and stop mentioning the debt! If you embarrass the Jones Family in front of the distributors, I will hold you responsible!” warned an stern Old Madam Jones.


    Sherry felt extremely wronged.


    Meanwhile, Snowden couldn’t contain herughter. There were at least twenty to thirty distributors here, more than the Jones Group had initially.


    What’s more, these distributors voluntarily came for business and were easily obtained without effort.


    With so many distributors, they would all be under hermand in the future, and even if she married into the Bright Family, they woulde to regard her differently.


    Thinking this, Snowden seemed to see a future where she can sway the market at her will.


    “Come,e, bosses, please sit down. Next, we’ll discuss the return points for our cooperation. As for our Jones Group…”


    Snowden was beginning to exin eagerly, but before she even finished, the distributors started to show signs of impatience.


    “Cut the courtesy, we’re in a hurry to get things settled and go back to our work,” one of the distributors impatiently stated.


    What?


    This reaction obviously took Snowden by surprise, but she recovered quickly and hurriedly said: “That’s great, if everyone’s all ready, I’ll have someone bring out the contracts.”


    With so many new distributors, the Jones Group’s usual stock of contracts would not be enough, so they needed to print a new batch.


    However, before Snowden had the chance to call someone, one of them said: “No need for the trouble, we brought our own contracts. You just need to fill in the numbers.”


    With that, twenty or thirty distributors took out contracts from their briefcases, leaving Snowden speechless.


    What’s going on?


    Are distributors nowadays so cooperative?


    They even brought their own contracts? This is making things too easy for her, isn’t it?


    Snowden puzzledly epted a contract and skimmed through it. Almost all the uses were in favor of the Jones Group.


    These contracts were much better than the original distribution contracts of the Jones Group. All the advantages were given to the Jones Group.


    Is there such a good thing in this world?


    Snowden was stunned and felt somewhat unreal about these favorable conditions.


    But the distributors seemed very eager, almost ready to grab her hand and sign the contract themselves.


    At this point, the onlooking Old Madam Jones and others showed very satisfied expressions.


    Amanda seized the moment to tter, “Mother, look at Snowden, with her abilities and presence, she has managed topletely win over these distributors.”


    “I think we should give Snowden a pay raise, what do you think, mom?”


    Old Madam Jones looked pleased: “Yes, yes, yes, Snowden’s sry should indeed be increased. How about this, Will, prepare a noticeter to appoint


    Snowden as the deputy general manager.” wow!


    Amanda, who heard this conversation, looked as pleased as if it were New Year’s.


    Will Jones also had a joyful expression on his face upon hearing this.


    As for Mori Jones and Sherry Jones, they were beingpletely ignored, as if they were superfluous.


    Meanwhile, Snowden Jones, in the reception room, was busily signing contracts.


    One contract after another was hastily thrust at her; there was a sense ofpetition between them.


    Snowden Jones was also ecstatic, she had never had such a smooth contract signing before, she barely needed to think, all she had to do was sign her name.


    The feeling was so pleasant and thrilling.


    “Wait! Something’s wrong!”


    Just as Snowden Jones was enthusiastically signing more than a dozen contracts, one of the dealers who had finished signing his contract suddenly yelled, looking closely at the contract.


    His loud voice interrupted Snowden Jones’s signing. The others also stopped to see what was happening.


    “What’s wrong? What’s the issue?” another dealer asked, walking over.


    Seeing this, Snowden Jones felt a sudden shock in her heart, a wave of unease surged within her.


    She hurried over to ask what was wrong, but the man didn’t even nce at her.


    “Something’s wrong, definitely wrong. Everyone look carefully, who’s the name on this contract?” the dealer who first spotted the problem finally spoke.


    At this point, the dozen or so dealers who had finished signing their contracts hurriedly pulled them out of their briefcases.


    Snowden Jones?


    Damn it, there’s been a mistake, this isn’t Sherry Jones!!!


    At this sight, everyone’s faces were filled with shock and disbelief.


    “Son of a bitch! Are you fucking Snowden Jones?” A short-tempered dealer demanded, pointing at the name on the contract.


    Snowden Jones trembled, stammered out: “Yes … yes, is there a problem? I am the Director of Channels at Jones Group, so I manage all channel partnerships.”


    “Is there a problem? It’s a big problem!”


    Rip!


    The dozen or so dealers who had signed cooperation agreements directly tore up their contracts in front of Snowden Jones.


    Not only that, but they also snatched the one in Snowden’s hand and ripped it to shreds.


    With a smack, the shredded contract was flung onto Snowden Jones’s face.


    “If you were fucking Snowden Jones why didn’t you say so earlier? You’ve wasted my time, get lost, you’re not worthy to sign my contract!”


    “Exactly, what kind of channel director are you, who do you think you are, Snowden Jones? We don’t know you, hurry up and get out, let your bosse and see me.”


    “Get out, get out, we were prepared to sign these contracts with Miss Sherry Jones, not just anyone can sign them. A tiny channel director dares to act big?


    Get out! ”


    Sh… Sherry Jones!? These contracts were prepared for Sherry Jones?


    wow!


    Snowden Jones was dumbstruck, like she had been struck by lightning,pletely petrified, her face marked with disbelief.


    How …. how is this even possible? Why would they all want to cooperate with Sherry Jones?