Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 345
Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 345
Sitting in the center of the conference room, Mason responded with a squint and a gentle smile as if he
recalled something delightful.
Compared to the usually strict and serious look on his face at work, they all began to look at each other
as they saw his current dispirited look.
What was going on?
This was the first time Mason got distracted in meetings.
“Young Master Mason, what are the terms that Davis Corporation proposed? Are we going to ept
their request to be our partner?” asked the same person once again, still rather carefully.
Eventually, Mason came back to his senses and responded calmly, “Not a problem.”
Upon hearing that, everyone else looked around in hesitation while one of themmented, “Young
Master Mason, Davis Corporation is a smallpany in Markovia that came into the picture only two
years ago. Is it too quick a decision to partner up with them?”
After all, Lowry Family Conglomerate was a popr target partner of many listedpanies but none
of them had ever sessfully convinced the conglomerate to work with them. The fact that Davis
Corporation, a random foreignpany, could persuade Mason was indeed a privilege.
Just as everyone was caught off guard, a calm voice sounded out, “The business market in Asia is now
saturated. Using a smallpany that’s full of potential in Markovia is not a bad decision to provide us
an entrance into the Markovian market.”
As Davis Corporation was small, they would most likely have less bargaining power. As such, it would
be easier for Lowry Family Conglomerate to manipte them to their advantage.
Those words shut everyone up.
shing a gentle smile and looking deep andposed, he continued in a calm yet clear voice,
“Please inform Davis Corporation toe over next Monday to meet with us.”
“Sure.”
………
This was J’s first visit to the Lowry Family Conglomerate office, but it wasn’t difficult for her to find
it.
The office building was situated in downtown Sandfort City. It was andmark of Sandfort City and
even all of Asia because it had almost fifty stories that were constructed magnificently.
After having parked her Porsche, she walked straight toward the entrance.
“Hello, do you know if Young Master Mason’s around?” J asked politely.
The receptionist stared at J who wore a hat and light blue sportswear; she looked rather rxed.
“Why do you need to see Young Master Mason?” Her tone was dull and somewhat emotionless.
At this point, J slightly tilted her head and answered calmly, “I’m bringing this for him. Could you
please let him know?”
Before this, J had sent many text messages to Mason but had not received any replies.
“Just this one?” Thedy chuckled incredulously.
Having seen a good number of women show up to look for Mason, this was the first time a woman
showed up with a lunch box.
Shouldn’t she at least try to look better if she were trying to seduce him? Who does she think she is?
Countless famous women in Sandfort City want to sleep with Mason, but it’s rather unfortunate that
he’s never fallen for any of them.
In the eyes of the employees at Lowry Family Conglomerate, Mason was perhaps not attracted to any
women. They suspected that he might be a homosexual, especially seeing how close he was with the
young master of the Moss Family.
At this moment, J raised her eyebrows and coolly gave the receptionist a look.
Meanwhile, the receptionist sighed and sneered. “Please could you look at yourself in the mirror? Do
you think you are someone just because you’re pretty? You are just an empty vase! So many famous
women in Sandfort City would guard our office day and night but are never able to see him. I suggest
that you give up.”
N?vel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive ? material.
J grinned, looking entertained. “I can’t believe how popr he is!”
Looks like he’s quite popr. I guess I’m not the only person who’s been here to look for him.
“It’s good that you realize that. Please go home, and stop disturbing me while I’m at work. I can’t
entertain you anymore,” the receptionist began to instruct J to go home.
Right at this moment, White Python walked over and saw a familiar face.
“Young Miss Jackson… No, Miss Jackson, you’re here!” White Python shouted from afar.