The woman looked at Jasper in surprise. “Aren’t you gonna give me a name card and ask me for my contact number?”
“Goodbye.”
The woman pouted while looking at Jasper’s back. She felt that this young man was the most interesting person she had met after she came to Mainland with her father.
“Goodbye.” Even though Jasper had already left the hall, she still muttered this.
Jasper got into his car in the parking lot. His eyes were twinkling.
The woman just now had a thick Harbor City accent. In addition to that, it went without saying that if someone from Harbor City was here at this moment, then it must mean that the big shot was coming over to invest in the province.
Jasper had a plan forming in his head, and he quickly called Dawson.
“Uncle Schuler, I have something to discuss with you.”
Dawson did not hesitate. He told his secretary to cancel his following schedule and said to Jasper, “Alright. Come to the company. I’ll wait for you in my office.”
…
“F*ck! F*ck! Damn that son of a b*tch!”
Zayden smashed the teacup in his hand furiously and was stomping his feet while yelling like a lunatic.
The subordinates in the room did not dare to make a sound. They did not dare to provoke Zayden who was in a violent rage.
“Who the f*ck does Jasper think he is? How dare he step on my head and tyrannically abuse me?”
When he recalled what had happened just now, Zayden felt as if jealousy and anger were gnawing continuously on his heart. He was on the brink of insanity.
“Mr. Hanks,” one of his subordinates said cautiously.
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