The boss was clearly unwilling to relent, and it seemed his patience was already exhausted.
His temper grew worse, and even the way he looked at Ann Nolan was filled with anger.
Was his authority undermined by his subordinate talking back to him?
Was it just about hiring someone?
"CEO Lorenzo, so you're definitely placing Miss Glorian in the translation department?" Ann Nolan leaned against the table with her arms crossed, her expression indifferent.
She lightly lifted her eyelids, her cold gaze falling on CEO Lorenzo's face.
"Is my attitude not clear enough?" CEO Lorenzo was in a bad mood.
"CEO Lorenzo," Ann Nolan chuckled lightly, "Is Miss Glorian your friend?"
"Not to hide from you, Miss Glorian is a friend of a friend. My friend asked for help, I couldn't possibly refuse; it's just a small favor."
