Chapter 717 One by one
Darren was still a bit surprised by Catherine''s reaction, he really didn''t expect Catherine to be so
relieved.
"I''ve read all the information you gave me, and there is no one who can prove that I am the one who
was dropped by Sophie, that all is just a rumor, my mother''s death is also because I got depression
after I was dropped to kill myself, and I won''t be bummed out and count it on Sophie." Catherine
probably saw the surprise on Darren''s face and exined.
"It''s best if you think so, I was worried you wouldn''t be able to let go." Darren was relieved, but of
course if Catherine couldn''t let go of what happened back then, Darren would do his best to help
Catherine find out what happened.
"Well, enough about that stuff." Catherine showed a smile and shook her head and said.
......
In the Jakovich Group offices, more than half of the staff is present.
They don''t have any work to do, but ...... rather help stair think of love words.
Of course, stair is not forcing them to think of a sentence of five hundred dors, which is the reason
so many people stay.
A man sitting at the head, holding a ck fountain pen in his hand, with a pink codebook pressed
under the nib, no doubt this man is none other than stair.
"Quick, anyone else who thinks of something, just say it." stair looked up and said toward the crowd.
"Mr. Jakovich, I thought of a sentence, thoughts spread in my heart, thinking of you a million times,
tears like pearls breaking the thread, the world changed because of you ......"
"Can you be more vulgar, literary, literary, must be literary, do you understand? It is to be the kind of
kind of literary that once you hear it, you think I am particrly literary kind of understand?" stair
was very dissatisfied with the sentence that this person wanted, and again emphasized his
requirements.
"Mr. Jakovich, I have it, in the rain, ......."
"Well, that''s a good one, read it again and I''ll write it." stair''s right hand held the pen, the nib gently
rubbing against the paper, leaving a ghostly ck trail.
The man''s heart was happy, and he hurriedly said what he just said again, haha, I really have talent,
no, I have to think of two more sentences, a sentence of five hundred, tonight I want to earn a pot full of
round.
"Okay, next." stair spoke up again and shouted.
"Mr. Jakovich, I would like a ......"
"And me ......"
There was a fire among the crowd, just a word to get five hundred dors, such a good thing, they can
leave behind? One by one, they scrambled to be the first to say.
"Don''t rush, one by one, take your time, there are many more." stair said as he nced at the
codebook pressed under his hand.
And his assistant on the side to help others calcte, this five hundred, that one thousand, oops this
clerk even said ten sentences, five thousand.
The assistant looked at it with enthusiasm, but he was a science graduate who knew nothing about
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literature and could not think of a single word.
Mr. Jakovich, I''ve been with you for several years, and I''ve helped you out so much, but you haven''t
given me a bonus or anything, so I''m really cold.
The assistant mumbled to himself.
At this time, inside the VIP ward, Catherine had already quietly fallen asleep. Because of the reason
that she had just undergone surgery, Catherine and Darren felt tired after chatting for a short time.
Catherine''s breathing is very light, two luscious little hands up and down the Darren''s palm in the
middle, like a willow leaf eyebrows slightly knitted.
Darren looked at Catherine, who had fallen into sleep, and gently ruffled the hair around her ear with
his other hand, his eyes gazing at Catherine''s cheek.
Darren smiled gently, worthy of his own woman, even after falling asleep is such a charming, delicate
features impable, fair skin loving, the corner of the mouth that a hidden smile more let people look
at thefort.
Darren gently brushed Catherine''s cheek and hair, then leaned down slightly and ced a soft kiss on
Catherine''s forehead.
"Aigoo, I go! Finally we''re done with our work, well, let''s all disperse."
stair, who was busy on the other side, had just closed the lid of his pen, stood up, stretched and
said towards the crowd.
stair was the first to leave with the pink codebook.
"Huh? That''s the end of it? I''ve only made eight grand, and I feel like I''m brainstorming a few more
words right now."
"Oh, you''re less poor, I just earned four thousand, you just be satisfied, this is much better than you
work overtime ah, look at me, tired of working all night, but not much money."
"That''s true, I wish Mr. Jakovich had more girls to chase, that would be an extra ie for us."
"Ha, if so, I''ll quit my job and write love letters exclusively for our Mr. Jakovich as a royal writer."
Hearing the conversation between the two colleagues beside him, Tommy looked particrly silent, he
had not intended toe, but because of stair''s assistant repeatedly urged, he was embarrassed to
wipe his face toe, after all, they are Mr. Jakovich before the red man, just say a bad word or two
about themselves can have their own good fruit to eat.
"I''m an art major, I really don''t understand what you''re calling me for." Tommy grumbled to himself.
Tonight he came to sit dry for a few hours, did not get a dime, see colleagues are thousands and
thousands, he can not be depressed?
Of course, he did note in by muddling through, one of the country''srgestpanies is still very
strict about hiring, and the reason he got into argepany like the Jakovich Group was because he
drew an extremely regr circle with one hand during the interview process.
"Tommy, wait a minute."
Tommy was walking with his head down when he suddenly heard a familiar voice, Mr. Jakovich''s
assistant calling him.
Although Tommy was discontented in his heart, he still smiled and said, "Assistant, are you looking for
me for something?"
"Go to the president''s office, Mr. Jakovich is waiting for you there."
Tommy was confused: "Ah, Mr. Jakovich wants to see me?"
"Ah what ah, the president''s office, do not go quickly." stair assistant is also a little haunted, others a
pro words five hundred, let this kid is estimated to earn more, and their own, hey, do not want to, think
more all tears ah.
Tommy''s heart was heavy as he walked toward the president''s office, and he was inwardly
apprehensive that Mr. Jakovich would not think I was incapable of firing me because I did not think of
love words.
It should not, that is not my field ah, after all, I am only in charge of publicity in thepany, to improve
the reputation of ourpany, can not write it is considered normal.
Tommy had just entered the office when he saw stair leaning back in his seat, holding the pink code
book and looking at it.
Tommy coughed lightly towards stair and said, "Mr. Jakovich, you wanted to see me."