Eve Thompson stared intently at the computer screen, the proposal was a disaster.
No wonder the Marshall Group kicked their people out.
At noon, everyone around had gone to the cafeteria for lunch, leaving only Eve Thompson in the office.
Eve had never made a plan before and using the software felt a little awkward.
While typing, a stern voice suddenly came from behind her, "Stop wasting your time here!"
Eve's fingers paused momentarily and she looked back to see a man standing behind her.
He looked to be in his forties or fifties, with a square face and several lines on his forehead, giving him a very serious and strict appearance.
In his gaze, there was a hint of disappointment: "This project was only acquired because Woodley Allen had connections with the senior management at the Marshall Group. The project was done haphazardly and the technology is subpar.
