At Brandon Corps, Jace sat at his desk, surrounded by stacks of papers containing design submissions from the design department.
As he flipped through them one after the other, the furrow between his brows deepened. "Not quite right... too plain... lacks creativity…," he kept muttering to himself.
Fed up with the whole mess, he pressed the intercom.
"Get the HOD of the design department to report to my office, immediately."
He glared at the heap of paper on his desk after he finished issuing his order.
"Does it mean there is no good designer in Brandon Corporation anymore?"
A few minutes later, two taps sounded on the door and Matt Quincy, the HOD of the design department stepped into the office.
"Good day, Sir."
"Are you tired of working here?"
Matt fringed at the iciness in that tone and stuttered a "no.. Sir."
"How come there is no design that meets the standard for the upcoming collaboration with Ajax?"
