Chapter 98


    In the wide conference room, a group of high-level officials were sitting upright. Looking at the PPT


    being interrupted, they heard a sweet, soft, and somewhat unhappy voice of the little girl from the


    loudspeaker. “Why didn’t you ept my request?”


    The secretary in charge of ying the PPT felt weak in her legs and almost fell down. She trembled


    and said, “I, I identally picked up the call…”


    This PPT was a secret file, and it was cast from Harold’s phone. When she saw an unfamiliar number


    calling, she wanted to ask Harold about it. However, her hand trembled and she actually picked it up!


    It was actually a girl on


    e other end of the line. Who didn’t know that Harold wasn’t close to a woman? This call must be a


    harassing one!


    The senior executives who had participated in the meeting before looked at each other in speechless


    despair.


    This voice sounded a


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    le familiar.


    The secretary’s heart was filled with despair. She felt that her stable job would most likely be in vain.


    After all, she had made such a big mistake, and Harold had always been cold and indifferent…. After


    pulling the chair aw


    Harold stood up and walked toward his desk. The secretary’s heart was beating like a drum as she


    thought to herself, “Could it be that Master White is so angry that he wants to hit me directly?”


    The man leaned over slightly, and the


    his phone from her side.


    The secretary was speechless.


    Secretary closed her eyes in fear. Then-she saw Harold taking


    Harold sat back on his chairzily. He turned his head and indicated for Luke to re-project the screen.


    Luke nodded and said, “The meeting will go on.”


    The secretary breathed a sigh of relief and thought, “Maybe Master White is in a good mood today, so


    he doesn’t care about it.”


    The crowd talked about thepany’s ns. The big boss, Harold, leaned against the chair and


    cked off. He replied to Crystal’s words, “What request?”


    Crystal heard a little sound from the other side, and her voice became much softer. “Are you in a


    meeting?”


    “Yeah.” Harold didn’t mention that she had made a fool of herself in the conference room. He asked,


    “What’s wrong?”


    “I added you on WhatsApp half an hour ago. Why didn’t you ept me?”


    Harold paused and said, “Is that person named ‘Coco’ you?”


    Crystal replied, “That’s right!”


    “…” Harold said, “I thought she was someone selling pork fodder.” Crystal, “??”


    Harold said, “Change your name, or I won’t ept.”


    Crystal felt wronged. “Why?”


    This name sounded nice.


    Harold tapped on the table with his slender fingers and said, “Although I have my own industry in many


    fields, I don’t n to open a pig farm at the moment, CoCo.”


    Crystal retorted, “… It doesn’t sound like that at all! You’re being biased!”


    “If that’s not the case, you sound like a sweet potato seller.” Harold said, “The owner of the food.


    wholesale market is probably called this name.”


    Crystal hung up the phone angrily, and Haroldughed. In the eyes of others, it was creepy. One of the


    senior executives couldn’t help but say, “Master White… do we have the intention of selling sweet


    potatoes and pork fodder recently? Do you need me to check the price and other things in recent years


    so that we can make further ns?”


    Harold looked up at him and said, “No need. I’ve found the person in charge.”


    When Crystal became disobedient, he would ask her to open a pig farm and then work part-time to sell


    sweet potatoes.


    Harold imagined for a moment and felt that Crystal would probably cry.


    At this moment, his phone rang. He saw a new friend request on WeChat: Hello, I’m Niannian Le.