Chapter 370
Chapter 370: A Woman You Like
“Hello.”
A deep voice came and thendlord said, “Boss Irwin, the house is back.”
“Well, furniture treatment, redecorating.”
“All right.”
When the phone hung up, Uriah put her phone on her desk, took a cigarette and lit it.
The smoke was swirling around him, obscuring his vision, and everything looked blurred.
York came in with the papers, saw the man sitting behind the desk in a cloud of smoke, paused, and
walked over.
“Boss Irwin, here are the financial statements for this quarter.”
York put the file on his desk.
Turn around and walk away.
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But Uriah stopped him as he left.
“York.”
York stops and turns to look at Uriah. “Boss Irwin.”
“How long have you been with me?”
York was stunned and said, “I am three years old on the 30th. Ig
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graduated from college at the age of 21. I have followed you since graduation, and I have been with
you for twelve years.”
Uriah narrowed her eyes. “Twelve years…”
York looked at Uriah, white smoke wrapped around his fingertips, and suddenly many images shed
across his eyes.
Boss Irwin was two years older than him, and he hadn’t graduated when Boss Irwin started the
company.
He joined Boss Irwin’spany after graduation, which is lucky.
His mother was hospitalized with the disease, and the stomach cancer was detected in the middle
stage. His father was in a hurry to raise money and had an ident.
Suddenly, the poor family entered the winter.
In order to cure the two old people, he went to the entertainment ce to sell alcohol.
But he was never one to talk, so he offended the guests and was beaten.
Job gone, money gone, he felt useless.
Just as he is about to kill himself, the Boss Irwin appears.
He said, “So you throw in the towel?
In that moment, his life changed.
He worked as an assistant to Boss Irwin for twelve years.
Time flies.
In a sh, he was no longer the useless poor college student he had
been twelve years before.
Uriah looked at him. “Do you have a woman you like?”
York startled and said, “Yes.”
After a pause, he said, “I had it in college, but I don’t have it anymore.”
Uriah looked at him, waiting for him to go on.
York also said, “When I was in college, I liked one of the school flowers. She was beautiful, smiling,
helpful and kind. She has always been the goddess in my mind.” But then…
York corners of his mouth with a touch of sarcasm. “I went to Golden night with you to talk about
cooperation, she became the leader of golden night, and then, we slept, I gave her 100,000 dors,
that’s all.”
Uriah put the cigarette between his fingertips to his mouth and inhaled, exhaling a thick white smoke,
His features blurred and his dark eyes seemed to change.
Not as ruthless as usual.
Got a little smoke.
York moved his eyes, and the look inside returned in an instant.
He looked at Uriah, his normally stern and steady eyes serious now.
“Boss Irwin, people will be confused, confused when we will not see the nature of things, so that we will
make wrong judgments, but the road of life is long, we have time to make up for, to change, not to let
themselves regret for a lifetime.”
York bowed and turned to walk away.
Uriah sat there for a long time without moving.