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The guardian's sword by Taking Cigarette novel Chapter 62

Chapter 62 She knew that Jeremy worked in the government office, but when did he start managing a district? When Lucy understood, she laughed. “Oh, Fion, you still don’t know, right? “Jeremy has been promoted! “He initially held a small position, but now he has been promoted to managing a district!”

Lucy covered her mouth and kept laughing. “It’s great. I’m in charge of the market management of Jeanne District.

“My scope includes some locations for businesses and tax issues-related things for various companies.”

Jeremy raised his glass and took a sip. Fion was dumbfounded.

The rich could not compete with officials!

Even though Willow was now the CEO of a branch company, Jeremy still easily outranked her!

Jeremy’s status was above Willow’s.

Therefore, Fion’s plan to use Willow to regain her dignity today completely failed. Willow adjusted her glasses and smiled. “Oh, it’s fine, it’s fine. Jeremy, you happen to be in charge of the area Willow’s company is in. “Since we’re relatives, you must help her out if she needs it in the future.” Lucy said proudly as she glanced at Fion. ‘Your daughter is quite capable. She became the CEO at such a young age. ‘But, isn’t she still ranked below my son-in-law?’

“Of course.”

Jeremy raised his head to look at Willow, and a hint of playfulness flashed past his eyes. Perhaps in the future, he could interact more with his cousin, Willow. “Actually, my promotion isn’t much. “I’ve already ordered a diamond ring from France for Lily. We’re getting married next

month.

“It’s a double blessing for our family.

“So that’s why we decided to invite Third Aunt and her family over for a meal.”

Jeremy raised his wine glass and deliberately stood up while smiling at everyone “Ah, okay, okay.” Fion coughed and stood up with Kent. They were all relatives, so there was no need to stand up. However, Jeremy purposely stood up and gave everyone a toast. The others had no choice but to stand as well. Therefore, only Sean was left sitting in the wheelchair, sticking out like a sore thumb. “Brother Sean, why aren’t you standing up? Are you disregarding me?” Jeremy frowned slightly at first. Then, his brows relaxed. He waved his hand and said,” Sorry, I forgot. You can’t stand up.

“Come, here’s a toast to everyone.”

Jeremy’s words were sharp, causing Willow’s face to flush. On the other hand, Fion and Kent’s faces were similarly extremely red. Fion secretly swore that no matter what banquet she attended in the future, she would never bring this cripple along. She would simply embarrass herself. Meanwhile, Sean’s expression remained unchanged.

It was as if everything that happened outside his own world had nothing to do with him.

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