"Achoo!"

Who's cursing her?

Ella rubbed her nose.

At the moment she was riding in a sedan driven by Alfred, going to work at the Ford Group.

Wilson just called her and said that there is a work meeting with a division leader, sales department supervisor level or higher, that she needs to attend.

She thought about it and decided that staying home wouldn't help Eden much, and she might even get teased by Eden, so she might as well just go ahead and get her scars, and besides Jonas was here.

Eden won't be alone with Jonas by her side.

The important thing is that there is really a lot going on at work.

Having gone to see the specifics of One World Tower yesterday, she felt it was necessary for her to be quick about getting on with a development in this matter, after all, she had limited time.

She only has three to six months to prove herself.

The sedan heard Ford Tower.

Ella walks into the company and into her office.

Wilson followed, and hastened to report, "The meeting has begun, and Ms. Ford can go right over now."

"How long have I been late?" Ella asked.

"Five minutes."

Ella nodded and moved slightly faster.

She grabbed her own laptop and headed for the conference room while asking Wilson, "How long do these meetings usually last?"

"Conservative estimate, 2 hours."

That means a morning is going to be spent like this.

"What are the main points of the meeting."

"Give the division leaders over the marketing of key projects in the sales department during this period."

"One by one?"

"Yes, the supervisors themselves speak about the programs they are responsible for."

"Are these meetings frequent?" Ella asked.

"Usually once a week."

Ella nodded.

By now the footsteps had reached the door of the conference room.

She turned to Wilson and said, "You don't have to follow me in, there's a special meeting for the One World Tower project at 2:00 p.m. I'll send you an outline of what I want in a few minutes, so you can sort it out, and we'll finalize the final proposal at the meeting."

"Yes." Wilson deferred.

Ella pushed open the door to the conference room and walked right in.

The meeting is continuing at this moment.

Ella tried to keep herself as quiet as possible as she walked to her seat.

At the moment a supervisor in the sales department is speaking about his work project.

The sub-leader is, Morton.

He sat in the very center of the room, listening to the supervisors one by one give him a respectful report on the marketing efforts of the sales department.

Seems to be enjoying the treatment.

Ella sits down and then just opens her laptop doing her thing.

Morton looked at Ella in such a state, his face visibly hard.

So Ella is really half on him isn't she?

His face fell and his voice was cold, "Ms. Ford, where were we?!"

Press Reason.

Ella is also a superior leader and usually doesn't let her be criticized in front of her subordinates.

Apparently Morton didn't even try to save face with Ella.

Ella doesn't care either.

That moment still looked up at the sound of Morton calling her name.

She had just been writing something for a meeting in the afternoon, and after she had written the outline, she still needed Wilson to refine it, so time was actually very tight, and she had just asked Wilson about the topic of today's meeting, which to her was a waste of time, so naturally she didn't listen to what they were all talking about at all.

"What, can't you say it?" Morton sneered.

Ella knew Morton was deliberately trying to embarrass her.

She didn't want to retort at the moment, she just didn't want to waste time at the convention.

"Not to mention being late for the meeting, Ms. Ford is so disrespectful of the meeting discipline, don't you think you're damaging the face of your sales department as the director of sales?!" Morton's sarcasm was becoming more and more obvious.

Ella pursed her lips as she said, "Vice President, I'm well aware of all the progress of our Sales Department's projects, so there's no need to take the time to learn about it all over again in a meeting, it's a waste of time. And I have very important things to do right now, so I'm sorry, I really don't know where you guys are talking about."

"What, are you being sarcastic that I'm wasting my time with this meeting?"

"Yes." Ella nodded.

Just didn't give Morton any semblance of respect either.

"Ella, I'm afraid you're a little too blind!"

"Don't get me wrong, Vice President, I'm not right about things, I just think it's really a waste of human resources to have all the supervisors individually spend 2 hours dedicated to briefing you on the progress of the project they are in charge of. After all, one briefing is enough for this kind of progress. And marketing programs, monitoring to the day metrics will have a background warp score separate support, every day in the company's senior group inside the display. Some projects that can't see the effect and need to monitor the process will also send out two briefings a week." Ella took a breath and said without slowing down, "The vice president spends some time to look at the briefing, he knows all the work of the sales department now, it is not necessary to, every week, come to open this kind of, laborious meeting."

"Ella!" said Morton, his face changing completely.

He, a senior president of THE Ford Group, was actually being satirized by Ella in front of so many people.

"Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you're the chairman's daughter!" Morton snapped, "Do you think I'm idle every day? To spend time to oversee the sales department's projects, I'm so hands-on to help you monitor the market indicators, and you're actually so ungrateful!"

"The VP wants to monitor market metrics and can also monitor the weaker metrics of the market, and the benign metrics still have the VP overseeing them, and I really don't think the VP is being hands-on, but rather looking for nothing to do."

"Ella!"

"The marketing department has twelve KPI items and four short board indicators." Ella turned to Morton, calm and collected, "I suggest that the vice president should focus on understanding and supervising the four indicators, and other supervisors who are not responsible for these four indicators can be exempted from attending this kind of meeting, which can save a large portion of human resources."

Morton was actually a little speechless at this moment by Ella.

Ella didn't save face with Morton.

Was really not wanting to be putting myself in that lowly position.

As long as she has that ability, she is qualified, to do what she can, like, for example, getting more hours of work for her sales staff, instead of wasting them in such doubtful meetings.

She continued, "The four shortfall indicators, and now the problem points we've sorted out. It just so happens that we haven't found a better solution yet, and since the vice president is so concerned about the progress of our sales metrics, it might be a good idea to let the vice president give us some constructive advice.Patrick."

Ella called out the name of the center manager of the Sales A group.

Patrick immediately said respectfully, "Ms. Ford."

"Give the vice president a report on the project you're in charge of, One World Tower, which is losing a lot of money, so that the vice president can give us a few pointers."

"Yes." Patrick got up in a hurry and walked towards the podium.

Clark, another supervisor who is reporting at the moment, comes down from the podium.

It was clear that throughout the meeting, Ella took the initiative instantly.