President Barker, Nathan Leafcastle?
Irene Spencer took the phone from the assistant with some confusion.
"Miss Spencer, please hold on, I'll let Mr. Leafcastle take the call."
The phone was silent for a moment, then a deep male voice sounded.
"Miss Spencer, hello, I am Nathan Leafcastle. Our company has a new project coming up and we would like to invite Miss Spencer to be our image ambassador. I wonder if Miss Spencer is interested?"
Irene Spencer's lips curved slightly, "How about... we discuss it in person?"
"Then... tomorrow at noon, let's have lunch, I'll send someone to pick you up."
"Okay, see you then." After hanging up the phone, Irene Spencer lightly tapped the phone with her hand and smiled, "Cancel the lunch meeting for tomorrow noon."
The assistant frowned slightly, "But that meeting was arranged by Manager Johnson?"
