Chapter 89

A chill ran down Raymond's spine as he waved his hands repeatedly. "Then keep quiet. It's a warning." Faith raised an eyebrow, her gaze subtly flickering toward Perseus. Perseus was an ex-convict? Well, it didn't matter. "Second," Faith brushed aside her doubts and said seriously, "I've reviewed the performance. Compared to the last quarter, our performance has declined by at least a quarter. We have only 20 days plus left in this quarter. If we can't meet our targets, everyone's annual bonus will be deducted." Everyone was shocked by her words, but none of them said anything. "Alright, the meeting is adjourned." This was Faith—assertive and unquestionable. She never gave anyone a chance to voice their opinions. But Perseus appreciated Faith precisely because of this. She was straightforward in giving rewards and punishments, never promising employees unrealistic dreams or ideals. After all, without money, everything would remain a fantasy. One couldn't truly enjoy life without