Chapter 91 The Sponsorship
“Don’t worry, I am not as blind as Alma.” Lyra took out the card and waved it in front of Wendy. “This, looks familiar?” “Isn’t this…” Wendy was terrified. She had stolen this card from the Jones family before. This card originally belonged to Lyra.
“How much money was originally in there? Give me back everything.” Lyra said each word with certainty.
Wendy couldn’t figure out what Hank had said to her. She also didn’t know how this card had been in her hands. She was in a panic and didn’t dare to look at Lyra. “Don’t play dumb. I went to the bank to check. There were originally five million yuan in there.”
However, within one month after the Jones family went bankrupt, most of her money had been taken out.
Her father transferred it to her on her birthday, but for some reason, this card had fallen into Wendy’s hands.
“Lyra, I really didn’t know that there was so much money in it. It was your father who insisted on giving it to me at that time.” Wendy’s face was pale and she trembled as she laughed dryly. Lyra was too lazy to expose her. “I’ll give you three days. Otherwise, I’ll turn the Kensley family into the next Jones family.” “Lyra, don’t be so ruthless. Alma and her father did nothing wrong.”
Lyra smirked coldly and stared at Wendy’s fake eyes. She told her word by word, “If you say another word of nonsense, I’ll go in and tell Lachlan what kind of person you were in the past.”
Wendy immediately let go of her hand. She no longer dared to look at Lyra as she powerlessly retreated. Lyra turned around and left. If she looked at her more, she would feel that this kind of person would dirty her eyes. As for the VIP card that could enable her to enter the Great Sea Building, she had borrowed it from Vincent Priestley. After meeting Wendy, she directly returned it to Vincent. Obviously, he did not expect that Lyra would return it so quickly.
“Miss Jones can use it for a while longer.” Vincent showed goodwill. “No need. I don’t have the time.” Lyra frowned, then looked at Vincent, “Can you tell me who asked you to give me this job?” She was not sure if Vincent knew that the person who made her enter MON behind the scenes was Hank.
Or, there were other bosses involved.
She considered whether she could negotiate a deal with the other party. “This is the instructions of the company’s boss. If Miss Jones has any questions, I can pass them on.” Vincent took out the excuse that he had prepared early on. In fact, Lyra should have asked this question a long time ago.
“Forget it, no need.”
Lyra waved her hand. She was not that interested in Hank.
Not long after Lyra left, Vincent sent an email with Lyra’s whereabouts for the past week and who she had met.
On his phone, the recipient was ‘the Boss’. Ding
A computer notification sounded. The man sitting in front of the desk moved his mouse and glanced at the content on the screen. His eyes darkened a little.
At the same time, Keith knocked on the door and walked in. “Mr. Barnwell, the confirmation contract of the Opple Group has arrived. There is no problem. The project can be officially launched next week.”
Hank did not respond.
After Keith put down the document, he hesitated for a moment and asked for instructions, “It is almost the same as the project of the Lubi Group, but in terms of price, they hope that we can negotiate it again. They also sent an invitation for Mrs. Lubi’s birthday banquet.”
“I’m not going.” Hank did not even look at him.
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