Female Novel
Chapter 42 You're Making False Accusations
"Dude, how did you offend Mr. Byrne, he's not a nice guy."
The young guard asked in a low voice.
The older security guard also looked over, filled with curiosity.
The planning department was all elite, the young man in front of them can be among them, he must
have a certain ability, but for no reason he was fired on the first day, so the two security guards
believed the Crane had offended Mr. Byrne.
In response, Crane couldn't help but shrug his shoulders and said, "I'm also curious to the reason."
Indeed, he was also trying to figure out what the hell was going on.
The younger security guard nodded slightly and persuaded, "Mr. Byrne's temper is relatively good, but
he is rather calculating, if you can give him something he likes, like ......"
He rubbed his two fingers together, the meaning was clear, it was the dollars.
Crane's face changed abruptly.
This was not a good temper, but a man who loved money.
But to the younger security guard's admonition, Crane nodded slightly and said, "Many thanks."
In any case, he was always kind and well-intentioned, and Crane was not someone who was
ungracious.
When he went up to the tenth floor, Crane saw the staff coming and going busily, and it was obvious
that they were all the elites of the planning department.
The main scope of the Saunders’ business is in the area of instruments, and the astronomical amount
of money invested each year is what creates the Saunders ability in construction to be very average.
The planning department here belongs to the newest establishment, and when Finley sent down the
word, it started to get busy with architectural design, trying to take over the urban village construction
project.
Crane's eyesight was good, and with a casual glance, he saw the designs in those people's hands, and
couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
"The Saunders’ background in the construction field is far less than the Scott, so if this continues, we'll
let the Scott completely win."
He had thought of this, he just hadn't expected the Saunders’ elite to be so bad at architectural design.
The Saunders had temporary intention to compete for the urban village construction project, and thus
build up a team in a short time, which was why the so called elite was at this average level.
"But with that one coming, I don't think it should be a problem to deal with a mere Scott."
When Crane thought about it, he asked where the office of Mr. Byrne was, and then went over.
At this moment, Elijah Byrne was sipping tea and teasing his secretary at the same time. When he
heard the knock on the door, he was displeased.
"I'll get the door."
The secretary wanted to get dressed and go to the door, but was stopped by him, "Let him wait outside.
Since he dare to hang up on me, I will let him learn the lesson."
"Oh, he is really stupid, everyone knows that your uncle is the major shareholder of the Saunders
Group. Offending you is equivalent to offending the entire the Saunders Group, wanting to stay and
work is simply a delusion."
The secretary was in no hurry, even uncovering her upper collar to reveal her skin.
Elijah Byrne said proudly, "Not only that, my uncle has made a deal with Bernard Scott, as long as I
help him solve this guy, Bernard Scott will assist us in seeking the position of that old man Finley. At
that time, I will be the president, and you can be the president's wife."
"But what about your wife?"
The secretary asked. Elijah remembered his faded old wife at home and suddenly gave a cold hum,
"When I become the president of the Saunders Group, no, the Byrne, how will I continue to live
together with that old woman, certainly I will be with you."
"Mr. Byrne, no, Boss Byrne, you're naughty."
The secretary was pleased to hear that and her body was conquered by Elijah, just short of putting on
a big show.
"Bang!"
Just then, the door was pushed open with a slam.
The secretary was so shocked that she got up and hid behind the sofa, and Elijah had a gloomy face,
zipping up the zipper, before looking at the door.
"You're Crane?"
He said with extreme displeasure.
Crane ignored it and sat down directly on the sofa, lighting a cigarette.
This made Elijah more and more irritated, and he kept slapping the coffee table hard with a lot of
movement.
"Mr. Byrne, are you so eager to have everyone come and see these dirty affairs you have with your
secretary? Or do you want to just announce yourself as President Byrne?"
Crane spoke up.
But it was better if he didn't open his mouth, as soon as he did, he made Elijah look pale.
"You!"
The soundproofing of this office was extremely good, so he dared to say those words recklessly here,
never expecting to be overheard by Crane.
"You want to use this to blackmail me?"
Elijah suddenly understood, sneered and said, "Crane, your character is not good and your ability is not
good, I want to fire you is a matter of course. Even if I have a fault, you should not be falsely accused
me, if your words spread out, I can definitely make you banned in the construction industry!"
Unbridled.
Even somewhat justified.novelbin
Crane was exasperated with laughter.
The brazen and shameless people should be talking about the type of people like Elijah.
"I'm trying to falsely accuse you?"
"Joke, you think you can bring down Finley just by joining forces with the Scott family?"
"Hmm?"
This time it was Elijah's turn to be slightly surprised.
According to reason, Crane should refer to Finley as President Saunders. Could this guy really be a
rash?
"Rash has his perks, as long as I say that he's framing me, that alone is enough to ban him in the entire
industry."
Elijah did have some tricks, and after some thinking, he came to have a decision.
"What I just said on the intercom was that you weren't capable, but now it seems you're not good in
character, so fuck off, don't humiliate yourself!"
He appeared to be taking a step back, but in reality he was driving Crane out.
As long as Crane continued to stonewall, he would be able to call security to evict the man.
At that time, not only would he be expelled, but Crane would also have to be severely beaten up, and
he believed that Mr. Bernard would be very pleased.
"Huh."
"Let me guess, do you think I'm rash and will continue to fight you and then you can use the excuse
that I'm making a scene to throw me out?"
Crane laughed.
Elijah slightly froze.
This guy is a roundworm in his belly, what he thinks and what he intends to do is actually known clearly.
At this moment, Elijah suddenly got a bit of a chill down his back.
He wasn't afraid of the rash, but he scorned this kind of guy who was unusually calm and even had an
eye that could see everything.
What the hell is this Crane trying to do?!
Elijah's face remained unchanged, but his fingertips were sneaking under the coffee table, that was the
alarm, as soon as it rang, those security guards would rush in.
He no longer wanted to continue dilly-dallying with Crane, the threat Crane posed to him was too great.
He had to be fixed soon.
But the next moment, his hand was firmly grasped and he couldn't move it.