Chapter 364 Furious

The reason Hans Foster claimed that Autumn Field had signed the international stars that the city center invited during the concert was so he could trick ignorant young women. After all, Autumn Field was the only external company that could run advertisements during that concert. This was enough proof of the city center’s relationship with Autumn Field. Hence, the credibility of Hans’ words was high. Sure enough, Hans quickly changed the subject. “Miss Zea, it’s so meaningless to be a fashion designer, slaving yourself away just for a minuscule salary. “Miss Zea, are you interested in becoming our company’s model?” “Model?” Winifred was stunned. “That’s right. With your qualities, Miss Zea, you can become our company’s fashion model. I can also guarantee you that if you’re good at your work, you’ll definitely have a chance to share a stage with international celebrities. Our company can even nurture you into an international star.” By now, Winifred was fuming with anger. Had she not used this method to inspect the company, she would never know just how shady Autumn Field’s branch office was. Winifred was about to lash out when Hans suddenly pulled out a video camera from his drawer and aimed it at her. “What are you doing?” Winifred’s expression darkened as she asked harshly. Yet, Hans answered with a wide grin, “Miss Zea, you look so young, so you must have just graduated from university. Fresh graduates like you have no experience, so it’s hard for you to make it out there. But I can offer you a shortcut.” It had been almost seven years since Winifred graduated from university. However, she was pretty and maintained herself well, so she still looked like an exquisite and budding young woman. “What do you mean?” Winifred asked again. “Hehe,” Hans chuckled mischievously as he turned on the camera. “Miss Zea, you study fashion design, so you should be aware of the associations an apparel company has with models and celebrities. Our Autumn Field is now one of the top few large companies in Riverdale Province, perhaps the entire south region even. Next, you just have to do as I say, and I guarantee that you’ll soar to success, reducing the need for you to strive for another twenty years.” “Preposterous!” Winifred finally exploded. Having been with Tyr Summers for so long, Winifred was influenced by Tyr’s dominant attitude. Winifred Zea now was no longer a woman who resigned herself to adversity and allowed people to walk over her. She was the president of a large company, a strong woman. “You have quite the nerve! How dare a mere human resources director like you do something so despicable as offering casting couches to female work applicants?” For a moment, even Hans was startled by Winifred’s pressuring aura. He had never imagined that the seemingly gentle and feeble girl would become so powerful and dominant suddenly. By now, Winifred had taken out her phone to call Tom Zea. She sounded extremely furious. Since establishing Autumn Field until today, Winifred had never been so angry with her staff. Even when her divine creation, Autumn Field’s design, was stolen by Iris Zea, she was not this enraged. Leaving Autumn Field’s branch office at Prime City to Tom Zea was Winifred’s way of acknowledging the man and trusting him. Yet, who knew that Tom had ended up hiring a person like this to serve as the branch office’s human resources director. How could Winifred stay calm? Fortunately, she had been cautious enough to come as an applicant instead. Otherwise, this branch would have been destroyed by these degenerates. “Tom Zea, come to the human resources department right now. I’m giving you one minute. If you can’t make it in time, leave Autumn Field.” Once the call got through, Winifred snapped into the phone before hanging up, not giving Tom a chance to respond. Sitting across her, Hans was dumbstruck, staring at Winifred, bewildered. “Who did you call just now? President Zea?” “Who do you think?” Winifred asked back. “I can’t believe that our Autumn Field would have scum like you. You better pack your bags and get lost today.” Hans was stunned again. After that, as if he had just heard a huge joke, he ridiculed, “I say, Miss Zea, you didn’t really graduate from a design institute, did you? I think you must have come from a drama institution instead. You majored in performing arts, right? Are you showing me the performance of your skills right now? You want to play the role of a dominant female CEO, don’t you? “Hmm...” Hans cradled his chin as he nodded as he studied Winifred. “Not bad, not bad. Our headquarters just happened to be thinking of releasing an aloof CEO series. If you serve me well, Miss Zea, you’ll become the image ambassador of this CEO series.” Slap! Winifred slapped Hans across the face without restraint. Hans was dumbstruck. “You… how dare… how dare you…” Slap! Winifred slapped him again. After being with Tyr for so long, Winifred seemed to have picked a few of Tyr’s characteristics. If Tyr had been here and saw how Hans dared to harass his wife, it would just be two slaps for this man. Furious, Hans glared at Winifred and roared, “You b*tch, how dare you hit me? I’ll kill you! Do you know who I am?” “Then, do you know who I am?” Winifred asked back, her aura becoming more domineering. “Who are you? You’re just a university slut who came to our company for a job. You ignorant trash. I’m giving you an opportunity out of kindness. Not only are you not treasuring it, but you also dare to hit me instead. No matter who you are, I can tell you with confidence that you’ll die a tragic death today.” However, just as Hans was done talking, the human resources department’s door was pushed open. Autumn Field branch’s general manager, Tom Zea, could be seen hurrying inside, covered in sweat. When he saw Winifred standing inside, an awful premonition bubbled in his heart. “Pre-… President Zea, why are you here?” Tom asked. Winifred turned to glare furiously at Tom as she began coldly, “Tom Zea, didn’t you previously vow to me that Prime City’s branch would grow healthily, that no problems would happen? I need you to give me an explanation now on why our Autumn Field branch has such scum in here?” Tom looked fearful while Hans was dumbfounded. “Pre-… President Zea? Could you be…?” Hans stammered. Winifred turned to Hans, her tone as cold as ice. “I am Winifred Zea, president of Autumn Field Group.”