Poppi pursed her lips and felt a little embarrassed, "well, Mr. Ji, I'm going out. I might come a little late this afternoon."
Emily didn't say anything. Emily just looked up and down at Poppi, waiting calmly to see what Benson wanted to say.
"What's wrong?" Benson restrained his smile and took his hand out of his pocket. "Why are you going out?" he asked nervously
"Well..."
"Mr. Ji." Then Sean continued in a still cold voice, "Mr. Si, our young master fainted from a fever, so he wanted Mrs. Mo to come and see him. I hope you can forgive us."
Benson frowned and took a deep look at Poppi. He was a little angry with her but said, "you didn't wait for him. Do you want to see him on your own? Aren't you mad at him? "
Poppi blinked her eyes. She felt a little indecisive. Before she could say anything, Benson let off steam by himself and laughed at himself, "go ahead. Anyway, you have always been like this before."
When they were still lovers, there was a quarrel between them. Because of it, Poppi was so angry that she ignored Benson for two days. But when she heard that he was sick, she went to visit him without saying a word. And her anger disappeared. As a matter of fact, she couldn't be so cruel hearted as to tell her the truth. Or Because she loved him, she would forgive him no matter how angry she was. And Benson could never understand such a feeling.
"Thank you, Mr. Ji." Poppi finished her words quickly and left with Sean, daring not to hold on. What she feared most was to hear those words' before ' from Benson. As those memories had disappeared, they should not mention it and think about it. This was what they should do most.
Benson nodded his head and kept looking at Poppi.
"Young master?" Emily was curious about how Sean called Malcolm. "I read the news this morning Did he refer to Malcolm as young master, the young master of Quan family? "
Benson rubbed his nose with his hand and said, "you may underestimate and belittle I don't think Malcolm likes the young master of Quan family The two words' young master 'didn't represent his identity, but represented his status. "
"Status? What status? " Asked Emily curiously.
"His status is only second to that of the 'crown prince', Mr. Barry. For the white hand, he is Mr. Mo while for the dark hand, he is the 'young master'." Clenching his teeth, Benson realized that the second master in Hongmen Sect was even more powerful than the young master of Quan family.
The sound of elevator door opening came to his ears slowly. When Benson heard it, he couldn't help looking over there. Although he couldn't see anything, he knew that Poppi had entered the elevator.
"Mr. Ji, you are really a honest man." Emily suddenly changed the topic and said sourly to Benson, "if you like her, you can chase her back." Not long ago, when Benson saw that Poppi was going out, he was so nervous, and when he heard that she was going to see Malcolm who was sick, he felt depressed. All of these were caught in her eyes.
"We both have our own lives and she is very happy. Why should I go after her?" Asked Benson.
The reason why Benson said so was that he didn't want to disturb the happiness of Poppi, which was why he didn't want to be with her again, but not because he didn't love her. Although she knew how Benson felt, she still felt heartbroken every time she thought of it. If I didn't get myself involved in an affair, and used every means to be Benson's fiancee, but to win his heart by true heart, would the situation be different now?
"Benson, do you know how much I envied Poppi?" Emily said slowly with dark eyes.
Hearing this, Benson's pupils shrank, "it should be Poppi who should to envious."
'Poppi is supposed to be Emily's elder sister! Half sister He had already investigated. Although he didn't know what had happened that year, it was the undeniable fact that after Poppi was born, Amanda ran abroad. Emily grew up like a princess, while Poppi lost her maternal love all her life! So, who should envy whom?
Emily snorted, "for what? For you don't want me to love you? "
"You are being superficial!" With a sneer, Benson strode forward. "Tell me, why are you here today?"
Emily didn't say anything else, "this afternoon, I will discuss the cooperation between the Charlotte family and George. Let's have dinner together tonight."
"Have you decided it?" Benson was a little surprised. "But we haven't found out who Mr. Lawrence really is. What's more, you just made the decision in such a hurry. Is he really safe?"
"I have discussed with my father and he agreed." Emily shrugged.
In this case, Benson couldn't stop her although he was worried, and he said, "Pei group guaranteed for Wind International Group and provide capital support for Wind International Group And now you plan to invest so much money at the same time, is it appropriate? "
"No gains until there is risks." Emily said determinedly with eyes looking straight ahead.
Hearing this, Benson's heart sank. He didn't say anything more.
In the CEO's office, SG headquarters.
In the lounge, Malcolm was put on a drip. He felt very dizzy, with his lips pale and his face a little red. He put one of his arms on his forehead and kept murmuring, "Poppi, Poppi..."
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