Chapter 764
The ne was flying through the clouds in the blue sky.
With his sses on, Hansen rested his eyes in the first-ss cabin.
Alvin, who was seated next to him, said softly, "Mr. Richards, John and I did an investigation on the
automobilepanies owned by people from Tambend. There are not many families with thest
name Yintern, but there is one from Capital City and they own apany. However, they are
involved in automotive design, not so much in developing luxury cars. They have subsidiaries that
produce cars overseas."
"Oh?" Hansen''s expression changed. "Whichpany are you referring to?"
"Mr. Richards, I was referring to the Yintern Group. The Yintern family is one of the most notable
families in Capital City. They can be described as a schrly family. Although Laisoman Yintern has
never served in the army, he was appointed as a government official. He has two sons and a
daughter. After he passed away, his second son, Genaro Yintern, has been very active in Srirano.
He moved the Yintern Group to Srirano. Thepany is very reputable in Srirano. Thepany''s
main business is to produce cars for the locals. But it is just enough to meet the country''s demands.
The car quality isn''t that high, even so, it is popr," Alvin exined in detail.
"So, you''re saying that the Yintern Group is now based in Srirano?" When Hansen heard this, he sat
forward and showed a strong interest. For a moment, an indescribable feeling arose in his heart.
"Sounds about right," Alvin answered. He was a little puzzled. He did not understand why Hansen
was so fascinated with thatpany.
"Alright, I understand." Hansen pondered as he leaned back in his seat. He then closed his eyes to
rest.
As soon as they got off the ne, Maloney Whitlock, the general manager of the Richards Group in
Srirano, greeted them with a group of senior executives.
"Hello, Mr. Richards, Mr. Robertson." She had a big smile on her face, and her words were clear
and confident. Only a nce and one would know that she was an alpha female.
"Yes, nice to meet you, Miss Whitlock." Under Alvin''s guidance, Hansen nodded his head gently.
Maloney used to be the manager of the design department in thepany''s headquarters. She
was extremely smart,petent and was highly appreciated by Hansen.
Once the project in Srirano had been given the green light, Hansen had decided to transfer her over
and appointed her as the general manager. After all, this project was very important. It involved
several internationalpanies. Hansen did not dare to be careless.
The group of people made their way into their own luxury cars. A fleet of luxury cars that was a rare
sight in Srirano then made their way to thepany in a grandiose manner.
The cars were very eye- catching. The reporters quickly took pictures of it. Even the pedestrians on
the street also came to check out the cars.
As soon as they arrived at thepany, a representative from the government of Srirano came up
and greeted Hansen. He even presented a token of appreciation. Moreover, the news that the
President of Srirano was about to meet with Hansen had been conveyed and discussed in detail.
Hansen had initially intended to stay here for a few months to supervise the development of the
company personally. He immediately decided on the time and schedule after discussing with
Maloney.
In this way, the news that Hansen had arrived in Srirano and that he was about to be received by
the President of Srirano was quickly reported by the media. The public also showed great interest
and goodwill in Hansen''s investment.
By the time he was done dealing with these trivial matters, it was already noon.
"Mr. Richards, today is Master Adames''s birthday. Ourpany received his birthday invitation a
few days ago." As soon as Hansen was done looking through the documents, he saw Maloney
approaching him with a smile, with a tinum-colored invitation card in her hand.
As the former manager of the design department, she knew the importance of Master Adames to
thepany''s luxury cars. Therefore, as soon as most of the problems had been resolved, she
took the invitation card and came over to ask Hansen for his opinion.
Hansen raised his brows and used his hand to prop up his sses.
"It''s a must for us to attend his birthday banquet. What time does it start?" he asked without
hesitation.
"At seven o''clock," Maloney clearly replied.
"Oh, what time is it now?" "Mr. Richards, it''s twenty-five minutes past twelve." "Okay, I''ll attend the
banquet tonight." Hansen tapped his fingers on his office desk and said decisively, "It''s settled
then."
"Alright then, Mr. Richards."
She answered with a gentle smile and said carefully, "I''ve already made a reservation for lunch in
theGdari Hotel. I''ve also booked the presidential suite there for the duration of your stay."
When Hansen heard this, he frowned and said in a deep voice, "I''m here for work. I''ll be staying
here for a while. You ought to cancel the booking for the presidential suite and change it to an
ordinary one."
Maloney stood there and did not say anything. She was wondering whether to change the rooms or
not.
Hansen''s face immediately turned cold.
"Alright," Maloney immediately replied when she saw the change in his expression. "I''ll change it
right away, Mr. Richards."
"Mm." Hansen nodded his head, with his expression easing.
Maloney quickly went out and made a phone call to change Hansen''s amodation from the
presidential suite to an ordinary suite.
"Steffan, could you just let me be? Just let me wear something casual to the banquet?" Steffan
drove into the basement parking lot of the Gdari Hotel and dragged Jenna to the beauty salon
that was located in the hotel. Jenna wasmenting as she walked.
It was her first timeing to a hotel to dress up ever since she was given a new lease of life. She
felt it was too extravagant!
"Women need to dress up. Come on, be good." Steffan smiled at her. His hands fell on her beautiful
hair as he looked at her affectionately.
It would be their first time in public together. As his girlfriend, she had to leave a positive impression
on others. He was a reputable person and she, too, had to match his status, right?
Jenna felt so helpless as she was being dragged towards the beauty salon. She had no choice but
to follow him obediently.
The beauty salon was located on the second floor, between the guest room and the dining room. It
was very luxurious. Of course, only those upper-ss women could afford to patronize here.
The hotel''s TV screen was hot with news of Hansen''s arrival in Srirano.
Jenna followed Steffan as they made their way to the beauty salon.
As soon as they entered the beauty salon, they could hear footsteps in the corridor leading to the
dining room.
"Mr. Richards, they serve a variety of dishes here. They have local delicacies as well as a wide
variety of international food. The taste is rtively authentic," Maloney exined carefully. She was
worried that Hansen might not find the local Srirano food to his liking.
She had heard that Mr. Richards was very picky with food when he traveled. He would only eat the
food cooked by his wife back home. He would eat restaurant food only if he had to entertain his
clients.
She had done a thorough research before finally deciding on this hotel.
"I''m fine with anything. It''s just lunch," Hansen said indifferently. This was not what she had
expected him to reply.
Maloney heaved a sigh of relief and then said in a friendly tone, "Alright then. If the food doesn''t suit
your tastes, then do let me know and I''ll find another ce."
"No, I''m good. This will do." Hansen''s eyes were a little blurry, and his ears perked up. This should
be a quiet environment. There was no noise.
Suddenly, a faint fragrance wafted through the air and drifted into his nose. This scent smelled very
familiar. An indescribable feeling made Hansen''s spirit waver. He took another deep breath, his
eyebrows rxing.
"Alvin, what''s this ce?" he asked Alvin, who was beside him, in a low voice.Exclusive content ? by N?(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.
Alvin looked up and immediately answered, "Mr. Richards, this is a beauty salon. The dining room is
just up ahead."
"Oh." Hansen slowed down. It was as if he was a little reluctant to part with this fragrant scent.
For some reason, a trace of sadness drifted through his heart.
Nheless, in the end, he followed the group of people and continued on towards the dining room.