Chapter 310: What Do you do
It’s Jackson on the phone.
Alva rubbed her eyes and sat up straight. “Jackson.”
She answered the phone and looked out of the window.
The car is still Jackson driving, the street light constantly in front of
the eyes.
“Alva, are you done?”
“I’m on my way back to the hotel.”
“She said in a confused voice.
Jackson listened to her voice and asked, “What’s wrong? Not feeling well?”
“No, I just fell asleep in the car.”
Jackson frowned. “You’re too tired.”
“Normal.”
That’s the thing about making money. It’s not easy.
Listening to her unconcerned voice, Jackson clenched his hand slightly, “I want you to hide behind me and let me raise you.”
Alva laughed. “So you must be tired?”
“Not tired. On the contrary, I will be happy.”
Raising someone you love is a very happy thing.
Alva knew Jackson was distressed “Ambrose has assigned me an assistant He’s already at the hotel I won’t be so tired later ”
It’s much better to have an assistant
“He should have given you one by now
His voice sounded resentful, as if he were blaming Ambrose.
Alva laughed, “Today the two companies are pretty good, but tomorrow will not be so smooth, tomorrow the two companies have no sample inventory, need to do again, so I may not go to Washington tomorrow, only the day after tomorrow”
“Never mind, there’s no hurry
“Today I asked the doctor. Grandpa will probably be out of the hospital for another week, you don’t rush, don’t push yourself too hard.
“Good,” said Hermione.
Jackson looked at the time. It was 9:40. “How long before you get to the hotel?”
Alva looked outside and then at the driver. “What time do you want to
be at the hotel?”
The driver looked at the journey and said, “About half an hour.”
Jackson heard him and said, “I’ll call you back in half an hour”
“It’s okay. You go to bed early.”
“I won’t go to bed until you’re safely back at the hotel.”
Alva said, “Okay.”
Jackson hung up. He put his cell phone away and picked up the papers on his desk.
He has already read the information.
It’s from the Prosperity Group.
The information was detailed, including Bob’s family connections, which were thoroughly investigated.
But before he could find Bob, he heard that Bob’s company had been acquired by Uriah.
Bob was so angry that he was admitted to the hospital in a vegetative
state.
Suddenly Prosperity Group’s shares fell to the bottom, and there is no possibility of rising.
This is Uriah’s trick.
He has always done things very quickly.
Only, he really is ruthless.
Do whatever it takes to get there.
Jackson squinted, picked up his cell phone, and dialed a number.
“Has she been wrong these past two days?”
“No, Miss Gellar is fine.”
“Sure?”
“Yes.”
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