Chapter 1047 Don''t be too full of words
He''s calling at this time, so I guess he already knows what''s going on online, right?
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I just wonder, do you know who did this thing?
If he knew, how would he have handled it?
Amber looked at Jared''s caller ID, her heart in turmoil, and it took a moment before she answered the
phone, her voice breathless, "Hello?"
"Miss Reed." However, to Amber''s surprise, the voice on the other end of the line was not Jared''s, but
Ben''s.
Amber froze and was about to ask how it was you when Ben took the lead and exined, "Miss Reed,
it''s me, Ben, I''m sorry, Mr. Farrell is still meeting with a guest at the moment, I took the liberty of calling
you on Mr. Farrell''s cell phone."
I can''t believe this is the case.
Amber pursed her red lips, still a little disappointed that the person who called was not Jared.
"Is there something wrong with Ben?" Amber asked, propping her head up with a bit of a headache.
At this moment, she is really feeling something in her head, making her brain very ufortable
inside.
"Miss Reed, I''m aware of what happened online, are you okay?" On the phone, Ben asked with
concern.
Amber was not the least bit surprised by Ben''s words.
She had already guessed that Ben was calling for this reason, and the reason why she just asked
knowingly was just to go through a process.
"I''m fine." Amber returned with a slight shake of her head, then narrowed her eyes and asked back,
"Ben, this thing, Jared doesn''t know about it yet, does he?"
"Yes." Ben nodded, "Mr. Farrell is talking to someone, and that person is kinda important to Mr. Farrell,
but Miss Reed don''t get me wrong, it''s Mr. Farrell''s teacher, or a guy."
Fearing that Amber would think she was meeting with Jared as a woman, Ben hastily exined.
Amber wanted tough, but couldn''t.
I can''t help it, it''s really his words ''it''s quite important to Mr. Farrell'' that makes her heart more or less
ufortable.
It''s not because Jared can''t have a teacher.
Rather, it was because he, the teacher''s granddaughter.
Although ufortable, but Amber did not show it on the surface, forced a smile back: "I know, Jared
told me, I will not think much about it."
"That''s good." Ben breathed a sigh of relief.
"Instead, it''s you." Amber lowered her eyes, "Ben, do you think it''s true on the inte?"
Ben seems to have heard what a joke in general, pushed the sses andughed, "Miss Reed, you
are not saying that my intelligence is not high? The kind of things on the Inte, a look is fake, in that,
yesterday you and Mr. Lyon went to the hotel for what, this morning Mr. Farrell also told me, I also quite
Mr. Farrell wordsst night, specially to Mr. Ferry sent a thank you it."
"You really think the online ones are fake?" Amber''s expression gradually took on a look of joy.
Ben nodded, "Of course, not only do I think it''s fake, Mr. Farrell saw it, will not believe it, after all, you
and Mr. Farrell have a very good rtionship, how could you do something wrong to Mr. Farrell, and I
clicked on the photo to see, the photo was blurred the man''s face, but I immediately recognized that it
was Mr. Lyon. So Miss Reed, don''t worry that Mr. Farrell will misunderstand you, I will tell Mr. Farrell the
truth when Mr. Farrell is done talking about things, and then this matter will be left to Mr. Farrell to
solve, Mr. Farrell will not let go of those who are behind this. Mr. Farrell will definitely not let go of the
people who are behind this, as well as Squirrel Channel."
Squirrel Channel risked offending Mr. Farrell by creating this rumor, obviously under the direction of
others.
In short, if you dare to do such things, you have to bear the corresponding price.
"Don''t talk so full of words." Amber lowered her eyes, covering theplex look in her eyes, making it
impossible to see clearly.
Ben dares to say that, and that''s because we don''t know who''s behind it yet.
If he knew, could he still say with certainty that he would not let the other side go?
Ben didn''t understand Amber''s thoughts, but more or less sensed something was wrong with her
statement, "Miss Reed, what does that mean?"
Amber closed her eyes, "It''s okay, you''ll understand it yourself afterwards."
"Huh?" Ben was slightly stunned.
Amber didn''t want to talk about it anymore and pinched the bridge of her nose, "I''m a little tired, I''ll hang
up now."
"Good, then Miss Reed you rest, you do not worry, this matter, we will take care of it." Ben admonished.
Amber gave a faint hmm and hung up the phone.
Ben looked at the phone that jumped back to the main menu and always felt something was wrong.
Amber''s reaction was so perverse, as if her heart was heavy.
But this is not something he should consider, Miss Reed how the mood, or leave it to Mr. Farrell to
worry about.
After all, it was his little baby.
"Someone." Ben put Jared''s phone back on his desk and called out to the office door.
Soon a man in a suit came in, "Ben."
"Go, inform the public rtions department, to suppress the online gossip, especially those unpleasant
organizations are engaged in trouble, give me statistics, as well as forwarding rumors of major media
and marketing numbers, also all statistics, after the handing over to Mr. Farrell one by one to clear up. "
Ben expressionlessly instructed.
The man nodded his head, "Yes."
"Also." Ben''s sses reflected grimly, "Find out who is behind all this, and report back immediately
after you find out."
"Understood." The man responded and turned to go out.
Ben pinched the bridge of his nose and cursed.
It''s yes, one thing leads to another.
Miss Reed is really a disaster-prone physique.
And I wonder which woman was targeted this time.
Amber was able to tell that the person behind the curtain was a woman, and how could Ben not see
that.
He guessed that just Miss Reed was in a bad mood and in a bad spirit, probably because she guessed
that the person behind the curtain was a woman, or a woman who liked Mr. Farrell, so she felt
ufortable to be like that.
It can''t be helped that Mr. Farrell is a blue-eyed bogeyman.
There are too many women who like Mr. Farrell.
But Mr. Farrell had previously released the word, not to allow those women to pester, or do not me
him merciless.
So over the years, due to Mr. Farrell''s words, as well as Mr. Farrell''s tactics in the business, those
women who are interested in Mr. Farrell, there is really no one who hase forward to pester Mr.
Farrell.
Now a sudden emergence, I do not know whether it is not clear Mr. Farrell''s harsh words back then, or
think Mr. Farrell has recently be soft, think there is a chance, so it is out of the rash.
But no matter what kind it is, this woman is going to suffer.
Ben pushed his sses with a cold face, picked up Jared''s phone again, turned around and also left
Jared''s office, then headed in the direction of the parlor.
Although he didn''t know how long Mr. Farrell was going to talk to the old Mr. Jones, he went over there
and waited so he could also be the first to tell Mr. Farrell about it.
When he came to the door of the parlor, Ben saw that the door of the parlor was wide open and not
closed.
So Ben took a look and saw the old man talking to Jared.
The old man is also a straight suit, although full of white hair, but the face is very rosy and spirited, but
also no pestle and crutches, a look at a will be a health, and exercise all year round, very good health
of the elderly.
Perhaps Ben''s gaze was too straightforward, and the old man noticed him at the door and reminded
him with a smile, "Jared, your assistant is outside and seems to be looking for you for something."