Chapter 111
Therefore, the entire handover process was smooth when Jenna took over the position of Vice
President. Furthermore, she was extremely capable as well. Everyone witnessed her performance
at the press conference and admired her capabilities.
There was an unprecedented vitality in the Richards Group.
After experiencing joy in her career, Jenna''s heart became enriched, and life started to be
colorful.
"Ms. Murphy, theunch of the Game City yesterday has achieved excellent results. Mr. Richards
alsoplimented our department at thepany meeting today!" The Marketing manager,
Nathan Forbes, announced the news loudly to Jenna who was walking into the department.
This was the first time the Marketing Department got apliment from Hansen at thepany
meeting. When Aria was the Vice President, nsen had not criticized them, but he never
complimented them at such a grand meeting before either.
Jenna gave a nomittal smile in reply.
Hansen''spliment to the department was the result of her diligent work done in order to achieve
good sales performance. Hansen, that perfectionist, only spoke based on performance.
Even though he personally appointed her, he had never been partial to her ever since she started
working. He even had higher expectations of herpared to the others. She almost could not take
his criticism of her work.
"Mr. Forbes, are there any updates on the Camphor Tree Vi case?" Jenna asked after pondering
for quite some time.
She really couldn''t guess Hansen''s thoughts. In the ward that day, she vaguely remembered that
Jose said that the assant was rted to the vi. It had been quite some time but he never took
any action, nor did he mention it.
Was he going to abandon this vi group? Or did he have other thoughts in mind?
The longer she stayed with him, the more she would feel that she could not understand him. What
was worse was that she realized that her attachment to him was getting stronger. She had to admit
now that she actually cared for him, and may it be the past or the future, she would still care for him.
If she was to totally withdraw herself from his life, it would be a painful process for her to forget
about the pastpletely.
But she wouldn''t regret it. There was no big deal in her falling in love with him. She was also selfish
at the same time, since the process of forgetting him would be painful. She didn’t n to make the
process easy for him either; she wanted him to remember her forever.
Hansen must feel the same pain that she felt. She was not a noble person and love had always
been a selfish matter.
Now that the affairs of Camphor Tree Vi had fallen into her hands, she should be more proactive
in dealing with it, instead of ndly listening to Hansen''s orders.
She wondered if she could find a solution so that he would be impressed, even though she had
nothing in mind now.
"Vice President Murphy, this matter has always been co- managed by the marketing and sales
department. During the first phase of development, almost the entirepany was fully operational.
This would have been a very ambitious goal to achieve. Thepany was very excited at that time
and we foresaw a glorious future for the Richards Group, but then things got out of hand, and this
progress became stagnant."
Nathan exined and said, embarrassed, "Vice President Murphy, to be honest, everyone used to
have hopes on Miss McAdams, but Mr. Richards seemed to not agree with us and eventually did
not make any decision. Now that he''s eyeing the luxury cars and that has achieved some results,
this project seems to be abandoned as until now, Mr. Richards has not given us any instructions
about it. We cannot do anything either," Nathan told the truth and sounded helpless in the
conversation.
Jenna nodded intently. She sort of understood what was going on, and at this moment, the phone
rang.
"Jenna, where are you? I heard that you have already be the Vice President of the Richards
Group?" Hannah''s yful and sarcastic voice came through the phone. Jenna smiled bitterly, then
said helplessly, "Hannah, can you notugh at me?"
"I''m notughing at you. I have always believed in your strength. Given your ability, forget the
position of Vice President, you can also easily destroy the entire Richards Group." Hannah
continued to tease her. Hearing so, Jenna almost rolled her eyes and quickly walked out toward the
walkway.
"Jenna, are you free toe over now? I have something to tell you. I heard a little bit about your
father''s death over the past two days," Hannah suddenly changed the topic of conversation and
said in a mysterious low voice.
Daddy''s death! The smile on Jenna''s face stiffened, and she trembled. She walked toward the
office, turned and walked into the bedroom inside. She closed the door, then asked anxiously,
"Hannah, what happened? Tell me quickly."
"Hey, youe here first. It''s not wise for me to tell you via a phone call. Besides, it''s not
convenient for you to talk about this at the Richards Group either." Hannah seemed to be very busy,
and the background noise was loud on her side. It was indeed inconvenient for her to talk about it
by phone. When Jenna was about to agree, Hannahughed and said, "Jenna, we haven''t seen
each other for a long time. I haven''t seen you since you moved to Richards Manor. I''m worried. I
have to check your body carefully to see if Hansen has hurt you, or if Aria bullied you or not."
Although Hannah was joking, Jenna felt warm when she heard it. She smiled and ended the phone
call. It was indeed not a good ce to talk here. There were surveince cameras everywhere and
several people were around.
After grabbing her bag, she told her secretary, "I am going out to meet someone." She then quickly
stepped into the elevator.
As soon as she arrived at the garage, she saw Hansen’s Hummer driving out of the garage from the
other exit. She hurriedly hid behind a pir and watched the car disappear. Only then did she walk
out with ease.
Where was he going? He had gone missing since the regrpany meeting that morning and
he hadn''t ''inspected'' her at her office like he usually did. Although she felt more at ease, she also
felt a little disappointed with his actions.
The thought of her looking forward to Hansen disturbing her at her office made her blush.
In Gently Cafeteria, Hannah personally brewed a cup of imported coffee for her and sat down with
her.
Jenna took a bite of the exquisite pastry in front of her. She couldn''t help it any longer, so she asked
anxiously, "Hannah, what have you heard about my father''s death? Please tell me."
Hannah nced at her from the corner of her eye and was a little displeased. "If it wasn''t for your
father''s business, how am I supposed to even meet you? It''s been so long and you haven''t even
given me a phone call."
This sentence made Jennaugh, knowing that she was guilty. She hurriedly apologized, "Hannah,
you also know that I have been in a bad moodtely. There have been too many things to deal with
so I left you out. Don’t worry, I''ll make it up to you in the future."
"Apology epted," Hannah smiled then leaned forward to hold Jenna''s hand and said in a low
voice. "Last night, there was someone special at our coffee shop. Guess who?"
"Who?" Jenna''s heart skipped a beat and she blurted out.
"Brock Moore," Hannah replied directly.
"Brock Moore? Who is he?" Jenna was at a loss. She didn''t know this person. Although her father
used to take her to meet some big shots in A City, she had never heard of anyone named Brock.
She then went abroadter on and lost touch with A City except for some local government officials
and wealthy people.
When Hannah heard this, she couldn''t help but sigh. "How can a girl like you not know such a
person. How are you going to take revenge?"
Jenna was shocked when she heard it. Could it be that her father''s affairs had something to do with
this person named Brock?
"Can you be more straightforward? Don''t beat around the bush. You are making me anxious!"
Jenna was so disturbed by Hannah''s words that she became agitated. She became even more
irritated when Hannah made that statement, so she yelled, dissatisfied.
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Hannah said confidently, "Gently Cafeteria is an intelligence department. There is nothing I don''t
know about in A City. Now that I think about it, it''s only now that I got some news about your father''s
death. It seems like someone deliberately blocked the news from spreading. As for the reason
behind it, I''m not sure." Jenna was not surprised at all as she had guessed it a long time ago, so
she calmly asked, "What on earth do you know?"
"Jenna, your hypothesis is correct. Your father was indeed killed by someone, but the person who
killed your father is so powerful that no one can catch him. I think your father''s death will be a case
without clues soon." Hannah was a little bit sad, staring at Jenna’ s expression. She said
incredulously, "Yesterday, I identally heard Brock''s conversation with someone else in the coffee
shop. It seems like your father''s death has something to do with their underworld."
As if she was struck by a thunderbolt, Jenna was shocked for a while, and her face turned pale. "My
father''s death was caused by the underworld?"
Hannah furrowed her eyebrows while resting her cheeks in her hands. Her expression was dull,
"You can say so. Think about it, Brock is the biggest underworld leader in A City. It is said that many
political figures in the city are closely rted to him. When I served them coffeest night, I
overheard them talking about Javon’s death. Although they did not make it clear who the murderer
was, it was clear that your dad’s death was rted to them, and they seemed to know a lot about it.
Listening to their conversationst night, it seems like someone is investigating the cause of your
father''s death, and it is very likely that someone has already suspected their involvement."
"Dad''s death is actually rted to the underworld?" Jenna couldn''t believe this at all. Her father had
always been a clean official without any rtion to the underworld. How could he possibly offend
them? This was unbelievable.
She shook her head desperately and kept denying, "No way, it cannot be. Dad wouldn''t offend the
underworld."