Misunderstanding

When everyone heard this, they looked at Charles.

The guard rolled up his sleeves, ready to stand up for Trevor.

"You idiot, how can you speak to Mr. Trevor like that?"

Grace's eyes widened, and she said in disgust, "Trevor called the president just now, are you not satisfied yet?"

"Look around b*stard. Is there anyone else surnamed Nelson here?" Trevor said shamelessly.

Trevor also knew that he was pretending, but there was no other person with the surnamed Nelson around!

Grace looked disdainfully at Charles.

"How embarrassing! How can there be such a thick-skinned person like you in this world?"

Charles frowned, "You're quite shameless too!"

Grace couldn't help but laugh as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"I'm still better than a loser like you," she said, covering her mouth and nose. "I'm the one who's going to work at Oceanus Group!"

"Trevor, let's go. Don't waste our time on this trash!"

Then, Grace held Trevor's arm and strode into the Oceanus Group.

Charles wanted to go in there too, but the guard stopped him again.

"Young man, please don't make things difficult for me!"

Charles felt the guard was unreasonable, but he still patiently said, "Mister, please use your brain and think. Trevor hasn't even made the call, and your boss already called you. Do you think your boss knows Trevor?"

When the guard heard this, he was shocked.

This young man seemed to have a point.

No matter how fast his boss was, he would not call the security booth before Trevor made the call.

He sucked in a breath of cold air and began to reevaluate Charles.

Charles dressed in cheap and ordinary clothes, but his eyebrows were like swords, and her eyes were as bright as stars. He looked quite delicate.

However, his face was thin, and he exuded a temperament of a middle-aged man who had been through many hardships.

"You... You should go in..."

The guard became somewhat respectful even though he was many years older than Charles.

Charles indifferently nodded his head and walked into the building.

He took the elevator to the top floor where the president's office was.

At this moment, John was pacing back and forth in his office.

"The young master of the Nelson family, the young master of the Nelson family, the young master of the Nelson family..."

He mumbled to himself, feeling extremely nervous.

The door creaked as Charles pushed it open and entered.

John was stunned for a moment and immediately went up to him. "Mr. Nelson, right?"

Charles was also stunned, but it wasn't because John had called Mr. Nelson politely. Instead, he was surprised that John was so young. John was probably in his early thirties.

Charles would've thought John was just a secretary if it wasn't for his astonishing aura.

John was even more shocked. He didn't expect the young master of the Nelson family to have such an extraordinary aura.

Charles was in his early twenties, but he looked surprisingly mature.

Charles didn't stand at the ceremony. In theory, he was now the largest shareholder of Oceanus Group, so there was no need for him to follow the company rules.

He sat at John's seat and said, "I think Uncle Nelson has told you. I don't like people calling me Nelson!"

John frowned. He remembered that the Nelson family had indeed mentioned this just now.

"Young Master, how should I address you in the future?" John asked hurriedly.

"My surname is Carter, and my name is Charles!"

John furrowed his brows again, thinking the rich families liked to have dramas.

"Mr. Carter, are you here today to take over Oceanus Group?" He asked.

John's heart was in his throat. He founded Oceanus Group, so he was reluctant to give up his company.

But he also knew that the Nelson family was powerful.

In the blink of an eye, they could turn Oceanus Group into ashes.

"Don't worry, Mr. Smith. Your business skills are outstanding, so I'll still need you to take charge of the company." Charles smiled.

John heaved a sigh of relief and was not worried anymore.

"Then why are you here today?"

Charles said with a smile, " I want a job here."

He paused for a moment. "Just make me a clerk or something."

John did not know what to say.

As long as Charles wanted to, John would give his CEO position to Charles, let alone an insignificant clerk position.

"I want to have a better understanding of our company's operation and business. I hope you understand." Charles continued.

John was shocked.

He initially thought that Charles was planning something malicious.

He didn't expect Charles had such ambition and dedication.

His impression of Charles had changed. He reverently said, "Understood! Then which department do you want?"

Charles rubbed his chin and thought for a moment. "I think the biomedical industry might be a good choice."

A hint of gloom flashed across John's eyes. John then smiled bitterly.

"Mr. Carter, although Oceanus Group has many industries, we have never stepped into the biomedical industry."

"Because it does not make money, right?" Charles asked.

John slowly nodded his head. He had long planned to enter the medical industry. He mentioned this plan more than once at the shareholders' meeting. However, the shareholders rejected the proposal because of the 'low returns' of the biomedical industry. Therefore, he could only give up.

Charles didn't even raise his head.

"I want you to announce to the public that Oceanus Group will set up a biomedical business department and invest a hundred million! Also, you must keep my identity a secret!"

The main business of Nina's small company was the production of medical beauty products.

The Nelson family's main business was also in the production of medical equipment.

Charles remembered what Old Master Soloman had entrusted to him before his death, so he decided to give the Soloman family a surprise gift.

However, Nina would definitely accept this big gift!

Charles had the same thought as John, so John immediately said, "Understood. I'll get on it immediately!"

At this moment, a pretty secretary came in and said, "Mr. Smith, today's interview is about to begin. Do you want to go down and take a look?"

"I'm meeting an important guest now." John chided coldly, "Can't the Human Resources Department handle the interview?"

"There's a girl among the interviewees who keeps saying that her boyfriend is your distinguished guest..." The little secretary looked embarrassed. "Some interviewees are not happy."

After the secretary finished speaking, she glanced at Charles beside her. She felt a chill down her spine. She thought Charles must be the girl's boyfriend.

John glanced at Charles.

Charles immediately understood what was going on and asked, "Is that girl called Grace Nelson?"

The secretary gulped and said shyly, "That's right..."

John was displeased because he hated nepotism the most. He never thought that Charles was a shameless person too.

"Is Grace your girlfriend?"

"No, but I know her. John, do me a favor!"

Charles waved his hand and whispered a few words into John's ear.

John got closer to Charles, and his eyes lit up.

At the same time, in the waiting room downstairs.

Grace acted arrogantly and said to a person who came for the interview, "Did you know? My boyfriend is Mr. Smith's distinguished guest. He might be drinking tea with Mr. Smith upstairs!"

All the interviewees were displeased by Grace's words.

Just from listening to Grace's words, she didn't seem to have graduated from a famous school.

However, they were belittled by Grace because of her boyfriend's status.

Grace became even more arrogant, and her laughter spread through the entire building.

"I think it's useless to have such a high degree of education now. My boyfriend can arrange a good job for me with one phone call..."

"You have studied for many years, but you can only work under me!"

The other interviewees were displeased by Grace's arrogant words.

It was undoubtedly the greatest insult to them. Grace had truly humiliated and angered them!

"Enough! I'm leaving!"

One of the interviewees couldn't take it anymore and threw the name tag away.

Grace immediately sneered. "Oh, you're angry? Are you a graduate of a famous university? I thought that if one of you could massage my legs and shoulders, I could be merciful and award you after becoming my subordinate, but now it seems..."

"You people have become stupid from reading too many books. You don't even know how to please your future boss!"

As soon as Grace's mocking voice fell, the door of the waiting room was blasted open.

Three men in suits walked in. The name tags on their chests said 'Interviewer'.

"Who's Grace?" The head interviewer shouted coldly.

Grace immediately raised her hand and said excitedly, "Me. I'm Grace!"

The interviewer sized her up.

Grace unconsciously puffed out her chest. "Mister, am I hired?"

"That's right. From now on, you're a member of Oceanus Group."

Grace laughed out loud and mocked the people around her, "I have given you the chance to please me, but none of you appreciate it! However, I'm not a person who haggles over every little thing."

"As long as you can massage my legs and say you were wrong, I will reevaluate your performance."

As Grace spoke, she stretched out her legs.

"Alright, enough of your nonsense!"

The interviewer shouted coldly, causing Grace to withdraw her leg in fear.

"We'll be colleagues from now on. Do you have to be so loud?" Grace immediately retorted.

The interviewer sneered, "What? Don't you want to collect your work equipment?"

Grace's eyes lit up. She heard that Oceanus Group was extremely generous.

They would give every new employee an Apple laptop!

The next second, a large paper box was brought in front of Grace.

Grace couldn't wait to open it and look, but she was dumbfounded!

A toilet brush, a pair of rubber gloves, a bottle of disinfectant... They were all tools to clean the toilet.

"Mister, what are you doing?"

Grace was a little confused. Trevor had just arrived at this moment.

"You two must have made a mistake. I've spoken to Mr. Hamilton. He said that he'll let Grace go to the operation post."

"This is Mr. Smith's order!" The interviewer sneered.

"He said that people like you are more suitable for cleaning the toilet! You guys enjoy it!"

Trevor was shocked. Why did this sentence sound so familiar?

How could John say the same thing as Charles?

Grace was not happy after being insulted. She asked angrily, "Trevor, what's going on?"

"They must have made a mistake." Trevor consoled Grace. "Don't panic. Let's go back first!"

Then, Trevor pulled Grace and turned to leave.

To their surprise, seven or eight security guards immediately blocked their way.

"Do you think you can come and go as you please?" The interviewer said coldly.

"If you don't clean up the building, neither of you can leave!"