America: I'm causing trouble for environmental organizations

Chapter 63 Music



Chapter 63 Music

As the saying goes, a happy occasion makes one feel refreshed.

Jimmy is having a great time right now.

One night passed.

He still vividly remembers everything that happened at the association yesterday.

Howard, Howard's uncle, has successfully seized power and will hold an all-staff meeting this morning to adjust the association's structure and personnel appointments.

At this staff meeting, I will be officially promoted to "Executive Director" and then join the board of directors, becoming one of the association's top executives.

wonderful.

It's absolutely wonderful!

With this wonderful feeling, I drove to Jimmy's place at the association, opened the sun visor, took a disc from the disc bag on it, and put it into the DVD player in the center console.

Debbie, sitting in the passenger seat, was equally happy.

Loud music soon filled the car.

Debbie sat in the passenger seat and started swaying to the music.

She's really excited right now because after she made Howard happy yesterday, he agreed to let her be a board assistant with the same salary as the executive director.

And so, the two of them, listening to music and singing, drove their car to the entrance of the association.

But as soon as they got out of the car, the two were surprised to find that on the street opposite the association, Meng Ran and Xi Ya were sitting side by side on the hood of an old Buick, each holding a can of Coke and looking in their direction.

"What are they doing here?" Debbie frowned.

She hated Thea because she was neither as pretty nor as smart as Thea.

"Two unemployed people with nothing to do but wander the streets. Sooner or later, one will become a homeless man and the other a prostitute," Jimmy sneered.

"That's great. If Thea becomes a prostitute, I'll definitely bring people to patronize her business."

"Speaking of which, I have some good news to tell you." Jimmy suddenly remembered something and burst into laughter.

"What good news?" Debbie asked curiously.

"The night before last, Reg, the leader of the River Rat Gang, met with me, and we discussed teaching Bane a lesson again."

"Reg hasn't made a move yet? It's been dragging on for days."

"No, no, no, I'm glad he didn't make a move before, because this time there's a better plan. I gave Reg $2000, and he promised to find a few HIV-positive bros to keep Bane entertained."

As he spoke, Jimmy's face lit up with extreme excitement: "What do you think Clarissa's reaction would be if she saw the video she recorded?"

"Are you still thinking about Clarissa?" Debbie asked, a hint of jealousy in her voice.

She felt that although she was Howard's mistress now, it didn't mean she couldn't be Jimmy's girlfriend in the future.

Jimmy, of course, had no idea that Debbie was inventing inequalities again.

He continued, seemingly oblivious to his surroundings, "Clarissa definitely won't accept it; she'll kick Bane aside. And then, my chance will come."

"Good luck." Debbie didn't want to talk about this and turned to walk towards the association.

As for Jimmy, he glanced at the two sitting side by side on the hood of the car from afar, gave a mocking sneer, and then walked towards the association.

Upon entering the association's gate, the first floor, which usually only had the reception desk in the office, was now packed with people.

Today's all-staff meeting will be held in the exhibition hall on the first floor.

The administrative staff, along with the unpaid interns, bustled about, with rows of chairs arranged around them.

The other full-time employees were chatting in small groups, without offering to help.

After Jimmy entered, he deliberately went to places with many people, and wherever he went, he received a lot of flattering words, which made him very happy.

The idea that America lacks human touch is just wishful thinking on the part of some people.

The sycophants in the US are just as numerous as those in the East.

After listening to all the flattery, Jimmy wandered around to the front row and deliberately sat down in the chair next to Clarissa.

At this moment, Clarissa sat demurely, with impeccable manners.

Since she and Meng Ran started to let loose in private, she has become more and more conscious of her appearance in public, appearing aloof and dignified.

"I'm going to be the CEO."

Jimmy, who had been holding back for a long time, finally couldn't help but say something to Clarissa.

Unfortunately, Clarissa acted as if he didn't exist, didn't respond at all, and even took out her phone to play Snake.

Seeing this, Jimmy snorted coldly: "Trust me, soon I will show you Bane's most despicable side."

Clarissa, who was engrossed in her phone, glanced at Jimmy beside her and instantly realized that he was probably talking about Reg.

In an instant, Clarissa sneered inwardly: Foolish man, you'll soon find out who arranged for Reg to meet you!

In two days, you will learn what social death is!

Time passed by, second by second.

The employees who had been chatting around the area all took their seats.

10:.

The administrative supervisor chaired the meeting.

Then Howard was invited to speak on stage.

On stage, Howard was in high spirits, first criticizing the incompetence of the previous executives, then boasting about his own abilities. Clarissa listened, frequently checking her watch.

Finally, after rambling on for almost half an hour, Howard reluctantly stopped.

He took a sip of water and smiled, "Next, I would like to announce the personnel appointments of the association's core senior executives."

Upon hearing this, Jimmy immediately straightened his back and straightened his clothes, looking ready to go on stage and receive cheers at any moment.

But Howard changed the subject: "However, before announcing the personnel appointments, I would like to regretfully announce something."

After saying that, he gestured in Clarissa's direction and said, "Our fourth project team director, Clarissa, will also be leaving the association in a week due to personal reasons."

Upon hearing this, Clarissa was immediately amused.

Howard's intentions were obvious; he wanted to take this opportunity to solidify his departure and force Howard to leave.

Thinking of this, Clarissa couldn't help but sigh: This guy is really capable, able to handle projects and board meetings; unfortunately, my boyfriend is even better.

As she was reflecting on this, her phone vibrated.

A quick glance revealed a piece of good news.

Howard, unaware of all this, pointed at Jimmy and announced, "Our new director is Jimmy!"

Jimmy, who had been waiting for this moment, suddenly stood up.

He was just about to go on stage when he suddenly heard Clarissa's voice from beside him: "I'm sorry, Howard, I won't leave the association."

Upon hearing this, Jimmy, who was about to go on stage, paused in his tracks.

The employees began to discuss it in hushed tones.

"Are we going to argue again like yesterday?"

Who will win?

"Nonsense, of course it's Howard. The boardroom has become his personal stage."

"I think so too. Although Clarissa has some influence outside the association, Howard's seniority is far superior to hers within the association, and Howard also has long-term collaborative projects."

Listening to the commotion from below the stage.

Howard's lips curled slightly as he said to Clarissa, "Ms. O'Connell, I'm sorry to tell you, but our association does not live off scattered donations from the public."

"Eunice is worried about your influence, but your influence is worthless in my eyes."

"I'm giving you a chance to leave gracefully, but if you don't want to leave gracefully, then I'll have to call another board meeting."

Jimmy saw this as a good opportunity to make a name for himself and interjected, "Clarissa, if you want to stay, I can plead with Howard on your behalf."

"Huh??" Even Clarissa, who was trying to maintain her composure, couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter, covering her mouth. "Hahaha..."

"What are you laughing at?" Jimmy felt a little embarrassed.

He considers himself to have risen to a higher status, and now he has a very strong sense of self-esteem.

On stage, Howard's expression also turned sour, and he was just about to make a sarcastic remark about Clarissa.

But then I heard a gasp from the receptionist outside.

The exclamation caused everyone present to turn to their left.

But then, four people dressed in FBI uniforms appeared at the entrance of the exhibition hall.


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