The discussion revolved around designing an outfit for Shane, who was to attend an award ceremony. The aim was to further promote Prosperity Group’s clothing project and expand its industrial portfolio.
After presenting the initial design, Docie looked to Matthew for his input.
Following a few moments of silence, Matthew redirected the question to Stella, asking for her thoughts.
“What do you think, Stella?”
Docie’s smile froze, and her grip on her pen tightened. She glared with contempt, her disdain for this turn of events evident.
First, Matthew allowed Stella, a layperson, to provide input on the Donn’s art exhibition invitation card design.
Now, he was seeking her advice on Shane’s award ceremony suit. Did he not take her role as design director seriously?
Stella, who had been taking minutes quietly, found herself in the spotlight.
She paused for a moment, gathered her thoughts, and then replied, “The design of this suit is nearly perfect, but given Shane’s tall and robust physique, I suggest we create a unique oval-shaped seam connecting the shoulders and sleeves. This will give Shane a more commanding shoulder line, making a stronger impression at the award ceremony.”
Stella’s words hung in the air, and the meeting room was hushed.
She could almost hear her own heartbeat as she nervously glanced at.
Matthew, who revealed no discernible emotion. His thoughts were inscrutable.
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Docie, wearing a smug smile, was about to interject when Matthew spoke up.
“Stella’s suggestion is excellent. Docie, have the design department implement Stella’s idea as soon as possible.”
Docie gritted her teeth and attempted to voice her objections, but Matthew’s unwavering gaze silenced her.
She begrudgingly replied, “Understood, Mr. Clark.”
After the meeting, the bustling crowd dissipated from the conference room, leaving only Stella and Matthew behind.
In the ensuing quietude, Matthew broke the silence.
“Stella.”
Startled by the unexpected address, Stella replied, her voice a touch apprehensive, “Mr. Clark, what’s the matter?”
Matthew noticed her nervousness and endeavored to ease her anxiety.
“I’d Like to hear your thoughts on Prosperity Group’s clothing project development.”
Stella’s eyes widened in surprise at the inquiry.
“My opinion?”