The Ice-Cold Executive Gets A Wife Novel - Chapter 87

Sophia didn’t know why Daisy was telling the interns these things. Perhaps, Daisy thought Sophia wasn’t capable enough to get the job offer.

Yesterday, Sophia sincerely congratulated Daisy on getting into NRTE. But today, Daisy’s words made Sophia inexplicably hate her.

Daisy was only a dancer, so what rights did she have to judge her capabilities?

As for Daisy, she had achieved her goal this time. It could be said that she had accomplished 200% of it.

“Since you’ve all received your work badges, I’ll take my leave first. I wish you all a pleasant day at work.” Daisy knew that Sophia was upset.

The interns went back to their seats. The atmosphere was no longer as harmonious as it was earlier. Everyone seemed to have some ulterior motives.

The way they looked at Sophia had changed.

Daisy, who had only just taken two steps out of the interns’ work station, turned around and approached Sophia as if she had remembered something.

She leaned close to her and whispered, “Don’t exhaust yourself on the first day of work. ”

Sophia glanced at her. “Thank you.’

“If you exhaust yourself, it won’t be good for your baby!” Daisy reminded her again.

She then walked away quickly, leaving the few interns looking at each other.

What? Was Sophia pregnant? NRTE hired a pregnant female university student as an intern?

Although they didn’t say it out loud, Sophia could see it from their surprised expressions.

Ever since she became pregnant, she had seen this reaction too many times. Everyone who knew she was pregnant gave her this look.

As her belly grew day by day, her colleagues at NRTE would know she was pregnant sooner or later. But this was her first day on the job, and she only wanted to settle down to work here, not to attract everyone’s attention to her pregnancy and everything unrelated to work.

She could balance her studies and pregnancy well when she was on campus.

But now, on her first day at NRTE, in such an unfamiliar environment, facing this group of equally excellent interns, she wasn’t sure anymore.

“Eight weeks in.” She touched her belly and explained to the interns. But she didn’t want to explain too much. After all, she was here to work, learn things, and lay the foundation for her future career as a financial analyst.

“Congratulations, congratulations.” The amount of information the interns were receiving this morning was too much. The usually happy-go-lucky Decca couldn’t say anything to liven up the atmosphere.

“Hey!” At this time, someone shouted from not far away.

“Interns, come over here for a moment,” said Bruce.

The interns quickly wore their work badges, took their notebooks and pens, and walked toward Bruce.

“Sir, what can we do?” Jessica was the first to ask. She hoped that being proactive in front of her mentors would leave a good impression.

Bruce was attracted by Jessica’s sweet appearance and looked at her again. He had a deep impression of Jessica, a top student at Harper University. She showed initiative in the interview, and her enthusiasm was a great contrast to her sweet appearance.

The NRTE’s financial investment department rarely hired women. It was not that they were sexist but that in the many years of recruitment, no female candidates had impressed them enough to be hired. But Jessica was one of them.

And Sophia, if she was not pregnant, was also a rare talent.

“Follow me.” Bruce took the lead as the interns followed him into a conference room. Sophia closed the door behind her.

“To enter the financial investment department of NRTE as an intern, I think you are all the best in your respective schools. You will also be the future leaders of this industry. During NRTE’s internship, I believe that you will be able to learn and come into contact with much more than in other companies,” Bruce said, a little different from his usual smiley self.

Although he sounded a little official, Bruce was sincere.

“I hope that you will be able to apply your strengths and expertise to your work. What we need in NRTE is not talented people, but professional people. Only those who are valuable to NRTE can stay,” Bruce said seriously.

The interns nodded earnestly.

“But I also want to remind you that the rules of NRTE are different from when you were in school. Here, you have no chance to make mistakes, not even a punctuation mark. To make a mistake means to get fired. I hope you will cherish this opportunity. Especially you, Sophia.” With that, Bruce turned and left.

That left the interns looking at each other..