269. What An Aestetic Sleeping Way

Darren also rushed to the meeting room alone, which was awaited by all participants and Andrew, who looked scared because of his mistake a few minutes ago.

"Andrew, are you interested in moving to our branch in Africa?" Darren said bluntly until all meeting participants heard it. Andrew gaped almost in tears.

"No sir, I still want to work here. Forgive me." Andrew replied as he stood bowing apologetically many times. All the participants looked at each other and wondered, what mistake did their trusted assistant to the president make to be exiled to the branch office, which has only been running for one year in South Africa? If only authorized people were to be deported to Africa for wrongdoing, those who were just unfamiliar directors would surely be dishonorably dismissed. The meeting room suddenly grew darker than usual.

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