Chapter 334
Without a choice, Jean got out obediently before sliding into the driver''s seat. Then, he began to
comin, "Jay, you are a president of a bigpany with a worth of hundreds of billions, yes?
So pray tell, why are you your own chauffeur?
"I''d have seven personal drivers if I were you. One for every day of the week.''''
"If every driver''s going to be as annoying as you, I’d much rather drive myself, thank you very
much," Jay replied.
Jean smacked his lips. "I don''t know why I waste my time talking to sociopaths like you."
"Where to?" Jean asked.
"Grand Asia."
Jean turned to leave after sending Jay to Grand Asia.
However, Jay stopped him. "Come up with me. I’ll teach you about Grand Asia’s corporate culture
as we g o."
Jean wailed. "No, please, Jay. Show mercy and let me g o. You know I’ve always hated studying
since I was a child.”
"Grandfather wants me to help you." "Oh, you can''t possibly take his words to heart! Why
give yourself more work to do when you can just pretend it never happened after listening to him
talk? You do know every teacher who has ever taught me gave the samement, which is that
I''m impossible t o teach, right?
"At least you''re well aware."
Jean smiled deviously. "That’s probably the only virtue I have, Jay. Bye."
"Get back here," Jay coldly said.
"Oh,e on, Jay..." Jean shuffled back. "Are you sure you want to teach me?"
Let s go.
Dejectedly, Jean followed Jay to the ninth floor.
They stopped right before the reception desk and Jean began to chat with the pretty secretary.
"Hey, little missy. After all these years working in Grand Asia, how are you still so pretty?"
The secretary was overwhelmed by his praise. "Master Jean sure knows how to use his words."
"I''m curious, though. With Grand Asia''s heavy workload and how frosty the president is, how do you
not have bowel issues?"
Jay halted and looked back.
"Have you nothing better to do?"
Dropping his shameless act, Jean quickly followed after Jay.
“Why so serious, Jay? You’re going to end up scaring the pretty secretary."
Upon entering the presidential office, Jay began to pile folders on Jean. "These are records of Bell
Films’ sessful cases. Read through them."
Flipping open the folders, Jean jolted immediately. " It''s in French?"
"Is there a problem?" Jay was beginning to feel exasperated with Jean''s constant startling.All content ? N/.?vel/Dr/ama.Org.
"Jay, the French may know me, but I don''t know French." 1
"Then what did you learn studying abroad in France?"
"French blondes are really romantic, Jay. It would have been a waste of such expensive school fees
without experiencing a few exorbitant romantic rtionships. Wouldn''t you agree?''
Taking in Jay''s killer gaze, Jean pleaded for mercy. "I can only speak it, I can''t read it."
At that, Jay tossed him a dictionary. "Then look it up and trante it."
Jean felt dizzy as he sensed an impending headacheing the more he stared at the densely
packed characters.
Throwing the dictionary away, he decided to riot against Jay. "Just kill me, Jay. It’d hurt less. You
can''t possibly expect me to trante this. No way, I can’t do
it."
The corners of Jay’s lips tugged into a sinister smirk.
''Dealing with you? Easy-peasy.''
"If I don''t see the English version by sundown, you can spend dinner with your step-siblings
tomorrow."
Jean paled.
"Fine, you win."
Sitting obediently at the office table, he began to trante word by word.
An indescribable look shone in his eyes as Jay watched Jean flip between reports and his
trantions.
The reason behind Grandfather''s aversion to illegitimate children in the Tourmaline Estate was so h
e could protect Jean and the others.
Should the day Jean and the rest grow strong enough t o hold their own, perhaps that would be the
day the Grand Old Master could rx and admit them as family.
After all, there was nothing more Grand Old Master Ares wished for than to have every one of the
Ares family present together.