Chapter 830 Sell the Emerson Group

The next morning, Summer went to the Emerson Group. It was the first time Summer officially came to
the Emerson Group since the news that she took over the Emerson Group was released.

The employees in the Emerson Group knew Summer. Even those who did not know her, they must
have searched about her on the internet.

Tim went to Summer's house to pick her up.

As soon as Summer entered the Emerson Group's gate, she received gazes from all directions. Some
looked at her with curiosity, some with contempt.

Summer walked towards the elevator entrance without looking away.

Leonardo had a dedicated elevator. Summer stood in front of his private elevator, and the scene of
Leonardo at work suddenly flashed through her mind.

She had been with Leonardo for more than four years, but she rarely came to the Emerson Group with
Leonardo openly. She also didn't see Leonardo coming to work and waiting for the elevator from
outside.

Summer had never seen such a scene before, but she could still imagine it.

The elevator door opened. "President Summer." When Tim saw that Summer did not move, he
reminded her.

After Summer listened to the way she was addressed by Tim, she was stunned for a moment before
she raised her head and entered the elevator.

Because it was private elevator, there were only her and Tim in the elevator. Summer stared at the
constantly changing floor numbers and suddenly asked, "Is there any news of Leonardo?"



Tim gave Summer an expected answer, "Not yet."

Summer gave an awkward smile, "I see."

When the elevator reached the top floor, Summer took the lead and walked straight to Leonardo's
office.

Tim followed closely behind her and helped Summer open the office door.

Summer was very familiar with the arrangement in the office, and it was the same as before.

Summer paused for a moment, then walked to the desk and stood still. There were two large piles of
documents on the desk.

Tim did not urge Summer, but reported on her schedule today from behind her, "There are three
meetings this morning, one of which was a videoconference. Some papers need to be signed in the
afternoon, together with two other meetings, tonight..."

Summer had a headache when she heard the schedule. She bypassed the desk and sat in the
executive chair, pinching her brow, "When does the meeting start?"

"Ten minutes later. I'll give you the information." After saying that, Tim went out.

Tim brought the documents over to Summer. There was practically no room on the desk, so Tim could
only hand it over to Summer, "President Summer."

Summer was not used to his new address to her. She received the document. On the way here, Tim
roughly told her about the recent key projects in the Emerson Group and the theme of today's meeting.

She casually flipped through the documents, then pointed to the pile of documents on the desk in front
of her and asked, "Are these documents I should sign in the afternoon?"



"Yes." Tim nodded.

"Do you think I can finish it this afternoon?" Summer forced a smile, feeling that it was impossible for
her to finish on time.

Tim lowered his head slightly and said, "They are documents I have screened. There is still a large
portion that is not particularly urgent and hasn't been delivered here yet."

Hearing it, Summer paused for a moment before asking seriously, "Has Leonardo ever said that I can
handle this company at will once it is in my hands?"

Tim glanced at Summer sand said, "In principle, yes."

Summer put down the documents in her hand and crossed her arms, saying, "Then how about I sell
the Emerson Group?"

"Yes." Tim nodded.

"Do you think | can finish it this afternoon?" Summer forced a smile, feeling that it was impossible for
her to finish on time.

Tim lowered his head slightly and said, "They are documents | have screened. There is still a large
portion that is not particularly urgent and hasn't been delivered here yet."

Hearing it, Summer paused for a moment before asking seriously, "Has Leonardo ever said that | can
handle this company at will once it is in my hands?"

Tim glanced at Summer sand said, "In principle, yes."

Summer put down the documents in her hand and crossed her arms, saying, "Then how about | sell
the Emerson Group?"



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