"It's the least thing you can do to help yourself."
Fendice could still hear those words, voice cold and indifferent as if he's just a piece of trash who couldn't do anything.
He getting anxious but he needs to get himself up. He needed the promotion so he can finally transfer to his father's company.
That was the condition.
Fendice slapped his both cheeks to wake himself up. "I can do this." he muttered to himself and opened the door that leads to the conference room.
Today was the day for his demonstration, his first observation.
He fixed a smile and opened the door, "Good Morning!" he called but what welcomed him was a group of senior supervisors looking serious and gloomy.
Fendice's smile froze but he still walked towards the center in a calm manner.
"Good day ladies and gentl
