As soon as Malcolm heard that Rodosen's director came, he jumped up from the sofa and kicked Roland beside him, saying," Quickly have someone book a table at the best restaurant. Rodosen's director has come over."
In the past half month, Malcolm and his son Roland were anxious but couldn't find a solution.
Rodosen was the biggest material supplier in Chatbury City. Malcolm and Roland contacted Rodosen lately but were rejected. After that, Roland invited many manufacturers to dinner for several days. They spent a lot of money and sent many gifts in vain.
The father and son thought that Rodosen wouldn't cooperate with them. Surprisingly, Rodosen gave them an opportunity.
Roland was overjoyed after he received the guard's call.
The Holden family had run this purse factory for more than a decade and made a fortune. If the company collapsed, they wouldn't be as rich as before. Moreover, they would be deep in debt because of the penalty.
More than two months ago, when Roland and Malcolm signed the contract, they were proud. Yet now they were frustrated and depressed.
Rodosen was their savior. Now their director even came to the factory. As Malcolm walked out of the office, his eyes were red.
Roland immediately asked someone to book a table at the best and most expensive restaurant in this city. He then told his assistant to prepare coffee and water quickly.
Malcolm walked fast with his secretary, afraid that the guard would neglect his important guests.
In fact, his guard had offended them.
Malcolm weighed more than 75 kilograms. To greet Rodosen's director, he trotted to the gate, panting all the way. He glimpsed his daughter-in-law. He hadn't seen her for more than 6 months.
Malcolm was puzzled, but he was sophisticated. He looked at Scarlett. "Are you Rodosen's director?"
Scarlett smiled. "No. This is our director."
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