"Joyce, as a reporter, should always be clear about his position and never waver in any form. I thought you could do it."

"It seems that I overestimated you now, so our deal was cancelled. From today on, you will no longer receive my help. Good luck."

Li Zitao was not ready to do anything to her, provided that the matter ends here.

Ending the cooperation means that the information he provided before can no longer be used, and abuse will lead to a price for it.

Joyce couldn't afford that price, and the same was true of the New York Times behind her, and there was no doubt about this.

"Mr. Li..." Joyce stood up and wanted to keep her. Looking at her expression and her rolling eyes, she knew that her brain was turning quickly, looking for a reasonable explanation or excuse.

But Li Zitao did not intend to give her hope and left the fast food restaurant without hesitation.

The deal between them ended here, and the decisions they made before were just a whim. If the other party was obedient, they might keep it.

Since there is no trust, there is no need to continue. She will work hard on her own.

She has made enough money in this transaction, and it is shameful to be greedy.

But in fact, everyone has an insatiable side, only lies in whether they are discovered and controlled.

Joyce performed poorly in this regard, and her self-control was as hopeless as greed.

So, after leaving the fast food restaurant and returning to the apartment, getting drunk and waking up, she left behind what happened last night.

News from the New York Times is still hot. After discovering that Hualian seemed to have no action, some newspapers began to quote their reports.

But before they could enjoy the success, the lawyer's letter flying like snowflakes floated into the table in the chief executive's office, piled up without any gaps.

The New York Times has collected a lot of data, and the reports about Hualian look very real.

But in fact, what they said is a serious scrutiny, just some kind of "guessment and inference". There is no direct evidence that North American Hualian is carrying out a conscious and targeted layoff plan.

All data show that Hualian's sales in North America have experienced a cliff-like drop, and consumables and inventory losses soared, reaching an astonishing peak in just a few years.

These can prove that layoffs are well-founded, and they did not choose to hold them accountable, but they just needed to change a group of new employees who were responsible and willing to work hard.

Judging from the recruitment situation, Hualian has no targeted tendency. White people and a few people can get job opportunities as long as they perform well enough.

Military personnel are also given priority recruitment, and each store will even recruit a veteran with a broken body, which greatly alleviates military pressure and social conflicts.

You should know that these guys who have been tortured on the battlefield are the most troublesome characters to go crazy.

We must not provoke them easily, nor detain them like criminals. We must always pay attention to the image and handling methods of the government.

If you are not careful, you may cause misunderstandings from the military... In fact, it is nothing.

But if veterans rebelled and united together, it would no longer be a minor problem, but a terrible disaster of avalanche.

Interestingly, all Li's industries maintain good relations with the military, and Hualian's recruitment is a friendly signal.

Soldiers are preferred. As long as you are not a guy with clear psychological problems, the success rate of applying for a job is 100%, which is the best answer.

Perhaps this is why the follow-up reports of the New York Times have become weak because they can never prove anything.

However, North American Hualian is using actions to tell everyone that they just want to be better and provide objective rewards and due treatment to those who are willing to work hard.

However, everyone was wondering why the New York Times was not in trouble, which seemed a bit incredible.

But inside the newspaper, several strange figures appeared for several days. Someone saw the boss slamming the door and leaving in anger. The undercurrent made people feel uneasy.

"Charlie, what are you going to come today?" Li Zitao appeared here again on the Lange Bar, but this time he changed his identity to a contractor.

"Risling, I want the best." Li Zitao smiled at the bartender.

"Your is always the best." The bartender smiled and took off the bottle from the top of the shelf. The wine on it was the best.

"Haha, look at our nouveau riche, oh, look, what a thick gold ring." Jeremy appeared beside her with a strange smile.

"You bastard... give him a glass." Li Zitao pointed at Jeremy and signaled the bartender to give him the same glass.

"Hey man, have you noticed that?" Jeremy pointed to the right with the wine glass and said softly. "The delicate and delicate baby face, little piti is waiting for the opportunity, wow...she looks interesting to you."

Wearing a striped uniform at work, holding red wine in his hand, his pitiful little face was filled with the message "I am a rookie, come and bully me."

"Ha, it looks very interesting." Li Zitao felt that he had seen her somewhere, so he decided to go up and ask what was going on.

"Do I know you?" Li Zitao smiled and said, "You have been watching me for a long time."

"Uh...sorry, sir, I...I uh..." Babyface perfectly shows what a rookie's reaction is.

Li Zitao speculated that she was not only a rookie, but also just came to the neon city of New York from the countryside, at a loss, fearful but fascinated by it.

"You work in a restaurant." Li Zitao remembered where she had seen her.

Sometimes he likes to go to the restaurant alone and enjoy the time alone. By the way, he looks at the crowded guests around him, which is a bit like being a spectator.

The baby face in front of her works in his favorite restaurant. She was not there when she went last time, and it also confirmed her identity as a rookie.

Bostin Restaurant, located on Lexington Avenue, is elegant, solemn and mysterious, and is one of the best restaurants in New York.

They have dressing requirements for customers, provide the best ingredients, wine, and guests who keep coming and going are celebrities from all walks of life.

"Yes, my name is Shalin, Mr. Li. I have seen you in the restaurant, so I do..." Shalin pressed her lower lip with her finger, smiling a little uneasy.

"For a girl who has just come to New York, it's very lucky to get this job." Li Zitao hooked up with the bartender and placed the empty cup on the table.

"Two glasses of whiskey, it's still my favorite." Riesling, Margaret, or other wines can't replace his preference for whiskey.

"You're right. I care about my job very much, very much... I came with my friends." Shalin said, pointing to a small circle formed by four or five people not far away.

But judging from the situation in front of her, she seemed not very popular, otherwise how could she stand here and drink alone?
Chapter completed!