acisitions,
goldste
rset(gs并购部副总裁)
柰抬眼望向fairchild,捏着纸张的指尖颤抖。她轻吸一口气,尽量让自己听上去镇定而得体。
“sir,
truly
appreciate
the
offer,
but
i…i
wasn’t
expectg…
an—”(先生,我真的很感激这份聘函,但我……我并没想过……)
她斟酌着措辞,“i’d
have
liked
to
return
to
gs,
to
ntue
as
an
analy—”(我是说——我想回gs,继续做分析——)
“that
was
never
an
option”(那绝无可能。)
打断她的声音不轻不重,却像一道精准落下的锋刃,斩断了一切可能性。
空气一瞬间静止。柰的呼吸顿住,指尖微微收紧了纸张的边缘。
sterlg静静看着她,偏着头,“you
know
what
returng
to
gs
ans,
don’t
you?”(而且你该知道回gs意味着什么。)语调软了几分,水般平滑,“ntue
runng
odels?
preparg
decks?