Take Care of Yourself
On the other side of the line, Nore was confused.
“Lyra, if you need my help, you must tell me. Also, the one we met on the road that day...” He had just heard his mother say that Xu Ya went to MON as an intern and went to Fashion Week as an assistant.
He was worried about Lyra, so he called. “I‘m not in the mood right now. I want to sleep first.” Lyra did not wait for him to finish speaking. She hung up the phone and buried her head into the quilt.
At the same time, she did not know that her dispute with Chen Xiaorou on the beach had been sent back to the domestic media. MON‘s public relations manager also noticed this small piece of news. He was immediately dissatisfied with Lyra‘s actions.
However, when he reported this matter to the higher–ups, the reply he received was, “There is no need to interfere.”
Under normal circumstances, they would have dismissed the small intern who had brought bad influence to the company.
The public relations manager frowned. He really could not understand. A woman who had been abandoned by Hank, could a bankrupt socialite who had been looked down upon by people in Cloud Town still have the ability to make a comeback? Susan happened to walk past him. She tore the report and threw it back at him. “She is now my assistant, and she is also one of the newcomers that the company will focus on training in the future. If you have the spare time, why don‘t you go to the toilet and smoke a cigarette? Don‘t target at my people.” She said fiercely, anger flashing through her eyes. “Yes, Ms. Lee. Don‘t be angry. I will go now.” The public relations manager quickly trotted away
Susan looked at the scraps of paper on the ground and left with a frown. The moment Lyra woke up, she saw the message Susan sent her. There was only one sentence in the message. “Someone in the company has set their eyes on you. Take care of yourself.”
Lyra suddenly became spirited.
She replied. ‘Please rest assured! After that, she changed into the red dress according to the plan and rushed to the Intercontinental Hotel. Was she afraid of being targeted? She had been quite used to being secretly attacked.
Whoever touched her, she would pay it back tenfold.
Today, she would begin with Alma.
Lyra did not take a taxi but walked all the way to the Intercontinental Hotel. She felt that someone had been following her.
She smiled and stepped up the stairs. At the same time, a car stopped at the entrance of the Intercontinental Hotel. It was Mr. Opple, the eldest son of the old woman.
After he noticed Lyra, he waved his hand in a friendly manner. Lyra also nodded to him.
Out of courtesy, Lyra waited for the other person to come up and walked in together.
“I didn‘t have the time to ask last time. What is your name, Miss?” Mr. Opple was a mixed–blood. Although his Chinese was not fluent, he could communicate normally.
As far as Lyra knew, he was the current executive chairman of the Opple Group.
“Lyra Jones.”
From a distance, Alma was standing vigilantly, wearing a hat and a veil. She saw that Lyra was wearing such a beautiful dress and was meeting a man who looked a little rich.
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