Chapter 172
“If I could recite all the data by heart, would you be able to let it go?” Flom slowly said.
Chelsea paused for a moment upon hearing Flord’s words, taking a while to grasp what she had said, then burst into laughter as if she had heard the most ludicrous joke.
*Recite all the data by heart?” Chelsea thought Flora was out of her mind, “Have you seen the original data on the documents?”
“I glanced over it when you handed it to me.”
Chelsea laughed.
Employees who had been all ears were also shocked.
No one believed that Flora could simply glance at the documents and manage to recite all the original data by heart.
Moss frowned, thinking Flora was overestimating herself.
“Moss, how could Mr. Connor choose such a girl as his fiancée?”
Flora ignored their mockery and walked over to the interm’s desk, sitting down. She picked up a pen and paper from the desk and began writing furiously.
Chelsea thought she was just putting on an act but didn’t interrupt her, waiting for Flora to fail so she could enjoy her failure.
Moss gestured for a seasoned employee to go to the conference room to get Connor.
A few minutes later, Flora stopped writing, tore the page she had written on from the notebook, and handed it to Chelsea.
Chelsea took it, looking indifferent at first. Then, her expression stiffened.
She clenched the paper in her hand tightly. “How is this possible..”
Flora had actually managed to write it all out!
And she did so very systematically, even drawing the bar charts that were on the document.
“This part of the data is wrong. You got it wrong. It’s not the original data.” After staring intently for a while, Chelsea suddenly pointed out a mistake, exclaiming excitedly.
However, she’s only met with Flora’s disdainful gaze. “The original data you had was incorrect, and I kindly corrected it for you. You might want to check the New York Financial Journal, issue 33, where this part was detailed.”
Flora wasn’t fond of reading it, but Raul often did. She would occasionally read along and just happened to read about this topic.
“So, everything’s correct, right?”
“Holy cow, that’s impressive!”
*Just a glance and she got it right, even identifying and correcting an error in the original data, such a prodigy!”
“Indeed, the girl who end up with the CEO is extraordinary!”
The employees knew Flora must have gotten everything right. They couldn’t help but feel exhilarated.
Chelsea had always been haughty and annoying, and Flora finally gave them a huge sense of satisfaction.
Moss was also shocked, not expecting Flora to have such an eidetic memory, able to recite all the data after just one glance.
Just then, Connor and several senior executives strode over. The employees quickly got up to greet them.
Connor walked straight to Flora’s side. A senior employee had already briefed them on what had happened.
Connor wasn’t worried, knowing his girl’s capabilities were beyond their imagination.
“Having fun?” Connor looked down at Flora, his dark eyes husky, his voice slightly raspy with a gravelly tone, like a cello playing the most perfect melody, tinged with tenderness and affection, intoxicating.
Flora looked up, smiling. “Not bad.”
Everyone went silent, feeling like they were being bombarded with public affection.
After all the commotion, Mr. Connor’s first question was whether Flora was having fun.
Indeed, when a mature man falls in love, he dotes excessively.
