My Ex-husband Begs Me Back (Ayan and Camille) novel Chapter 645

Chapter 645 - Humble

In the afternoon, Ayan returned to Simpson Group and was photographed by the media and posted on the Internet. No one cares whether it was a deliberate arrangement or an unintentional coincidence, except that Ayan, the president of Simpson Group, is intact.

It also dispelled rumors that Ayan had been involved in an accident and earned Simpson Group a big wave of minor stock fluctuations.

As for the fire in the villa under Ayan's name, the media waiting downstairs at Simpson Group also made inquiries.

But just before the reporter asked, "Mr. Simpson, there was a fire at the villa in your name, and Austin mentioned that his wife Cora was at the villa, and wanted to ask if this had anything to do with Mr. Simpson? Or is Austin talking nonsense?"

As the reporter's words fell, Ayan had stepped through the doors of Simpson Group.

But he suddenly stopped in his tracks, and then turned to look at the reporters and media cameras outside, he faced the ten or so reporters, a handsome face expressionless, a faint warm indifference between his eyebrows, his voice was not slow to say: "The villa on fire is a fact, but whether there is anyone inside I think the police will soon give a result out, as for the question you just asked, you should go ask the person who said What do you mean by that?"

Kian immediately took over and said, "Thank you all for your concern about Mr. Simpson, the Simpson Group has prepared snacks and coffee, everyone is tired these two days, eat and drink some rest first!

After saying that, he has recruited his assistant to take the media reporters over to a side rest area.

The Simpson Group naturally prepares the best things, the coffee is the best, the snacks are also the most luxurious hotel in Hance City, it is difficult to eat without advance booking, the people here have only heard about it but never tasted it, today dragged the Simpson Group and Ayan's blessing to try it.

The reporters also said privately, "Mr. Simpson is still Mr. Simpson! We support the Simpson Group and Mr. Simpson!"

Everyone has shouted slogans, fearing that one less word is not an expression of determination.

Ayan was sitting at his desk in the Simpson Group's top floor president's office when Kian walked in with the file, "Mr. Simpson, the press and media side has been taken care of."

"Hmm." He responded faintly.

Kian added: "The police have also issued a response denying that Cora was at the villa and also clarifying that the fire at the villa did not cause any injuries and that everything is under our control."

Ayan nodded, then Kian followed, "Mr. Bell and Mr. Burris and Mr. Tucker are back, Mr. Bell just called and said to sit down this afternoon to talk about their idea of going to Fola this time."

Ayan wrinkled his eyebrows slightly and said indifferently, "Yes, you can arrange it, and notify them when the time is confirmed." After saying that, after nearly half a minute, he added, "Doesn't Preston want to meet with me alone? Then have him come to the office after the meeting this afternoon!"

He doesn't see Preston as an equal partner, but rather as a lowly boy who wants to climb on his bandwagon with the Simpson Group. Then let's talk!

The news of Ayan's appearance at Simpson Group was known to Preston.

Sean told him when he was sitting at his desk reading a book with a cup of tea, Sean's words after the words, he did not have much reaction, a face is also unperturbed to see the slightest emotion, but the next second, the cup in his hand was directly crushed by him.

There wasn't much water in the cup, and it wasn't hot enough to burn easily, but the scene still startled Sean, who immediately stepped forward: "Mr. Walker?"

"What's the panic? It's okay!" His face with a light smile, the bottom of his eyes surrounded by hostility, the corners of his mouth flooded with a grim smile, look at the back of the people shivered some shivers.

But he has always been unhurried as if crushing the water cup hurt fingers and palms of people not him but others, he is almost no reaction, as if not aware of any pain sitting there motionless.

Sean rushed to bring the medicine box to help disinfect the bandage, and then this just whispered: "Mr. Walker, just Simpson GroupKian came to the message this afternoon to go to Simpson Group to talk about work, Mr. Bell they are back."

"Well, I know, you go out!"