Nicole Oliver didn't expect her to be so impolite, demanding all the best work resources in her hands, including an ad she had fought for three months to secure.
Her lips twitched, forcing a strained smile as she stared at Lena and said, "You're asking for so much all at once, aren't you afraid you won't be able to handle it?"
Lena stood up, smiling with immense satisfaction, "It doesn't matter, if I can't handle it, I'll just spit it out. I don't believe you'll be able to pick up what I throw away. At most, it'll benefit Olivia Lewis or someone else. As long as you're not the one who gets it, I'm fine."
"Do you really hate me that much? We could both win." Nicole Oliver was still reluctant to give up so many work resources, her expression softened a bit, tempting her, "You see, if we keep fighting like this, it'll only result in mutual destruction. If we could make peace and help each other solve the current problems..."
