Daniela felt that Sebastian was just picking on her because he thought she had nothing better to do.
Although she wasn't really idle.
But since he had assigned her the task, she was the one who got to decide how to arrange the afternoon tea.
However, she knew nothing about Romero Group and didn't dare to act on her own.
After much deliberation, she turned to Serena, the only person she knew in the secretary office.
Serena explained the usual afternoon tea arrangements to Daniela.
"We usually just have some fresh fruit and each person orders a cup of milk tea."
Daniela understood.
"What if we're inviting the whole company for afternoon tea?"
Serena was startled.
She had heard Mr. Romero clearly say that he was inviting the secretary office.
Daniela was so bold, she dared to change it to the whole company.
Daniela raised an eyebrow slightly: "What? No? Can't the boss's wife treat everyone?"
Serena: ...Yes. You're the boss's wife, you call the shots.
She thought for a moment: "It's best to let the administrative department handle this."
The head of the administrative department, upon hearing Daniela's request, immediately agreed, and quickly arranged for people to procure the items.
They were then distributed one by one, with special instructions that this was a benefit for everyone from Mr. Romero's wife.
Daniela took the invoice prepared by the administrative department and went to find Sebastian to sign it.
Romero Group headquarters has about 3,000 people, and with a standard of 30 yuan per person, that's about 100,000 yuan.
Daniela clicked her tongue, no wonder the administrative department was so enthusiastic.
Afternoon tea costs 100,000 yuan, even the richest company wouldn't be able to afford this often.
However, when Sebastian saw the invoice, he immediately threw it aside: "Thirty-plus secretaries ate 100,000 yuan? Your afternoon tea is eating gold?"
Daniela twitched the corner of her mouth.
The administrative department had made such a big fuss, she didn't believe Sebastian didn't know what she was up to.
She had seen Estrella coming in to snitch.
He had just remained silent by default.
Now he was making things difficult for her.
However, even if he had wanted to speak up at the time, she had a way to stop him.
Sebastian raised his eyebrows: "If you want me to approve this invoice, no problem. I have a condition."
"Mr. Romero, it's your employees who are enjoying the benefits. Don't take advantage of the situation." Daniela was a little dissatisfied.
He wanted to make demands, as if he was entitled to it.
Sebastian didn't respond to her, and continued: "There's a dinner party tonight, you go with me."
Daniela rejected without hesitation: "I'm not going."
"Then I won't approve it, you cover the 100,000 yuan yourself." Sebastian said: "You used the rights of Mrs. Romero, but you don't bear the obligations of Mrs. Romero, are there such good things in the world?"
Daniela frowned.
She felt like Sebastian was deliberately waiting for her.
"It's just a dinner party, it's not too much."
"Okay, I'll go, but I won't drink." Daniela said solemnly: "Don't think that once I go I'll have to drink. If you force me, don't blame me for getting angry."
Sebastian found himself liking Daniela's slightly grumpy look more and more.
He took the invoice and signed it smoothly.
"Don't worry, I can't drink either."
Daniela remembered his wounds and took the initiative to say: "Are your wounds still hurting? I'll change your bandages."
Sebastian glanced at her: "You still have some conscience."
Daniela...
Sebastian lay down in the rest room.
One wound was on his back, the other was on his buttock. This time, he really took off his clothes.
Daniela held the medicine box and looked at the wheat-colored skin and tight, firm muscles in front of her, suddenly remembering Emilia's words: "This man looks a bit like Mr. Romero."
Her face flushed slightly, she turned her head away in embarrassment.
In her mind, she thought: Next time, I'll draw a handsome man lying down, that would be great.