Even though Evelyn's reputation on campus had crashed and burned after the scandal, she was still an honors student and received plenty of congratulatory comments.
[Congrats! Omg, are you dating someone?!]
Evelyn replied: [No, just a regular friend~]
[Evelyn, you're amazing! I heard you passed your internship evaluation at the Forrester Group. Winning in both love and your career!]
Evelyn replied: [Hehe, just lucky! Keep pushing, you can do it too!]
Reading Evelyn's comments, Celia raised an eyebrow, suddenly remembering a crucial detail.
—She hadn't lined up an internship yet.
Normally, with the Stafford Group at her disposal, she wouldn't need to hunt for one. But things were different now. She needed a real internship.
Smirking, Celia opened her chat with Alistair.
Celia: [Uncle Alistair, could I come intern at your company?]
The person on the other end clearly wasn't looking at their phone, as the reply didn't come immediately.
About ten minutes later.
Alistair: [Stafford Group would be more convenient for you.]
Celia: [But my uncles are running everything there right now. I won't learn anything if I go.]
Celia: [Sad_Cat.jpg]
Alistair: [Zucker Corp's operational model isn't suitable for you.]
Celia possessed a lethal intuition: Alistair was currently in a bad mood.
Arching her brow, she typed back.
Celia: [Okay, sorry for bothering you!]
Alistair: [Hmm.]
Her fingers paused slightly before she continued typing.
Celia: [Oh, right, can I post the picture we took today?]
The chat screen showed "Typing..."
A long pause.
Alistair: [You can.]
Celia: [Surprised.jpg]
Celia: [Thank you! I really wanted to post it, but Ken mentioned before that your photos aren't supposed to be posted online.]


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