Chapter 400


    "Well, please help me get some clothes." Hansen was worn out. In fact, what he worried about the


    most was that he had dyed Jenna''s sleeping time. Seeing that her little face showed signs of


    drowsiness, he hastily got up and took a shower.


    Jenna tidied up his suit and noticed something off on his pants.


    She understood immediately when she saw the cigarette hole. She saw him looking down at his


    crotch area with a flustered expression when she walked into the VIP room. It must have been


    scalded just now. She was angry and amused.


    The suit was handmade. It would''ve taken two tailors nearly a month to get it done. At that time,


    they did order a lot, but now, such an expensive suit had been ruined. She shook her head


    regretfully at once.


    She heard Hansen calling her and hurriedly tidied up his pajamas and underwear, and fetched them


    for him.


    As soon as Jenna got under the quilt, Hansen finished his bath and climbed into bed.


    As soon as he got on the bed, he took her into his arms and slipped his hand into her pajamas. "Did


    you burn your pants from smoking?" Jenna smelled the familiar scent of his shampoo and asked in


    apliant tone.


    "Just throw it away if it''s ruined. It''s just a suit. There is still a lot in the closet. What''s the big deal?"


    he said indifferently and leaned in to kiss her.


    Throw it away? That sounded easy. Hansen didn''t know the value of necessities. Although the


    Richards family was rich, he would have to pay at least one million dors for the suit, as well as his


    rendezvous with his friends. The ordinary working ss would not even have the savings even for a


    lifetime. It was irresponsible just to splurge money on leisure! She stopped him from kissing her and


    said in a serious tone, "Sleep. Don''t think about anything else. You are spending way too much.


    Such a waste of money is prohibited in the future. If you vite it, you''ll have to bear the


    consequences."


    "Yes, anything you say." Hansen was sapped. Listening to Jenna''s criticism, he answered


    obediently. After hugging her for a while, he saw her close her eyes and he fell asleep.


    After a while, the sound of his heavy breathing could be heard.


    Jenna stretched out her hand and touched his hair. His hair was still wet. How could he fall asleep


    like this?


    s, this guy was getting more and more childish. He didn''t take good care of himself most of the


    time. She was concerned about how he had been doing on this business trip.


    She got out of his arms quietly and dried his hair. Then, she felt relieved and fell asleep again with


    her arms around him.


    In the conference room, on the 88th floor of the International Kinsey Center, several long, square,


    meeting tables were arranged in order and covered with a red velvet cloth, looking dignified and


    proper.


    The senior executives of the Richards Group, who were dressed in ck suits, gathered together.


    They held their breath and sat up straight.


    At the center of each meeting table, purple stock flowers were in full bloom and gave off a pleasant


    fragrance.


    The president''s soft, ck chair, as well as a smaller chair next to it were conspicuously empty.


    That day''s meeting was unscheduled. Therefore, everyone came in a hurry and did not know what


    urgent matter it would be.


    Generally speaking, it was rare to call all the executives hastily to a meeting, and it was Hansen


    who ordered the meeting. Unless there were some idents, it had happened several times during


    the financial crisis. However, now it seemed that there was no crisis.


    From time to time, everyone looked at each other in confusion. They did not know what to say in


    this meeting or what would be announced. They felt uneasy.


    After a while.


    The steady and powerful footsteps, apanied by the crisp and loud sound of high heels, slowly


    approached.


    Everyone looked up.


    Their eyes widened in surprise.


    Behind Hansen, who was in a suit, followed a beautiful woman. She was wearing a silver two-piece


    suit that entuated her full hips. Her waist was slender and her body was well-proportioned. Her


    beautiful hair cascaded down her shoulders, and there was a confident and charming smile on her


    beautiful face.


    Wasn''t this Ms. Murphy?


    She was now Hansen''swfully wedded wife.


    The old, senior executives of Richards Group all recognized her. Although thepany had


    expanded in the past two years, the new, young managers also recognized her as they had seen


    her on TV screens.


    Hadn''t Mr. Richards insisted she stayed at home? Then, what was the reason for hering here


    today?


    She was wearing her typical work suit. Was she going to return to the Richards Group to be a vice


    president again?


    "Hello, Mr. Richards, Mrs. Richards." Everyone stood up and greeted them in unison, their faces full


    of respect.


    "Yes." Hansen''s gaze was cold as he nodded his head in a dignified manner. He said indifferently,


    "Please take a seat."


    Everyone sat down in unison, without making a sound.


    Hansen sat down on the main chair and pointed at the seat beside him, indicating to Jenna to sit


    down on the soft chair beside him.


    Jenna sat down calmly.


    The meeting room was quiet. Everyone sat upright and waited for Hansen to speak.


    Jenna nced at them. Well, it had been two years since she left Richards Group, there were


    indeed many new faces. She heard that Hansen had focused on the Richards Group, allowing it to


    leap to a new level in terms of both quality and quantity.


    When she thought of this, she smiled in her heart.


    She admired Hansen''s ability. He was indeed a genius when ites to business.


    "Everyone, I have called all of you here today because I have an important matter to announce."


    Hansen leaned against the ck-colored chair. One of his arms was ced on the back of the


    chair, while the other hand was casually ced on his knee. He looked casual and calm, but his


    naturalmanding aura was inadvertently present.


    Everyone was listening attentively. At that moment, one could even hear a pin drop


    "Starting today, Ms. Murphy will continue her post as vice president at Richards Group. The


    secretary will send an email to everyone regarding her projects. Please take a good look at it. Jenna


    is my wife." Hansen paused.


    The room was quiet.


    "But she did not be the vice president because of me. Her car designs and achievements in


    the industry are apparent to all. I''m sure everyone knows this well." Hansen''s eyes swept around.


    With deterrent power, he nced at the whole scene. His voice was loud.


    He looked solemn, and the light in his eyes was majestic.


    He continued, "Now, the automobile industry of the Richards Group has expanded internationally.


    This achievement is iparable to otherpanies. It is also the major industry of the Richards


    Group. Now, the profits of the car sales have taken up half of the pure profits of ourpany. This


    is a number that can''t be ignored. It is also the pride of the Richards Group. I hope that everyone


    can respect Ms. Murphy, work well with her, and do a good job in the automobile industry under her


    leadership. Of course, if you have any opinions, feel free to express them. I will ept all


    suggestions and proposals. However, if there are harmful intentions or disobeying of leaders in the


    company, I will not let it slide."


    His clear, determined voice rang in the empty conference room. It was like a soldering iron


    imprinted in everyone''s heart. Everyone understood the underlying meaning behind his words. It


    was to stand up for Jenna, and he made it clear that he did not y favorites with his family.


    In fact, everyone could see Jenna''s achievements. Even if Hansen didn''t mention it, with her status


    as Mrs. Richards, who would dare to be presumptuous?


    "This year, our automobile industry will definitely top the global sales. Is everyone confident in


    achieving this goal?" Hansen saw that everyone did not react. He immediately changed the topic


    and asked seriously.


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    "We''re confident, Mr. Richards." Everyone responded loudly in unison.


    "Well, that''s good. I believe in everyone''s capabilities." Hansen nodded with satisfaction. Then, he


    turned his face and asked softly, "Is there anything you want to say, Ms. Murphy?"


    He looked at her with his bright, dark eyes, which were filled with softness. In contrast to his


    previous seriousness, a corner of his mouth lifted, which was incredibly sexy.


    "Okay." Jenna''s heartbeat raced. She smiled at him and straightened her body. She ced her


    hands on the desk and lifted her chin slightly. She spoke, "Hello everyone. There are people who


    know me and have worked with me, but there are some new faces. I will introduce myself. My name


    is Jenna Murphy. I will be the vice president of Richards Group. Everyone here is an executive of


    Richards Group and a pir of the group. First of all, I thank you all for trusting me and I hope that


    you will do your best to support me at work. I would like to work together with everyone here to


    create a better future. At the same time, I hope that you can give me valuable suggestions and


    advice. I''m sure everyone believes that only when thepany is well will we have a better future.


    We have to work hard to move forward. Only then, we will not be eliminated and will never be


    defeated. As a major corporation, we must have a sense of urgency. No matter what we do, we


    have to prepare for the worst. Thank you."


    Jenna stood up as she spoke and bowed to them.