Chapter 66 The Chairman Knew


    Embarrassed, Jocelyn put down her coffee cup and said, "I hold no position for the time being." Her


    goal was to marry into a rich and powerful family. Why would she work for anypany? The only


    reason why she was involved in this project in the first ce, was because she had seduced Jason


    into letting her do so.


    Garrett pushed his sses against the bridge of his nose. "Your rtionship with Mr. Gentry is your


    private matter, but this coboration project is a business affair between twopanies. You''re just


    his girlfriend. You are in no position to determine which designs are going to be used, let alone


    nder our employees and ourpany."


    Jocelyn flushed, humiliated.


    Who the hell was this man? How could he insult her in public like this?


    The more she looked at him, the more he seemed familiar. Jocelyn thought that she had seen him


    in a magazine before, but she couldn''t quite put her finger on it.


    Nevertheless, she shot up to her feet and glowered at him. "You have offended me greatly. You can


    rest assured that I will be telling Jason about this. You can say goodbye to this damn coboration


    once and for all."


    Garrett sneered at her, unfazed. "Be my guest."


    He had to admit that he was quite taken aback by this woman''s arrogance and profound stupidity.


    He couldn''t believe that Jason Gentry, who was a reputable CEO by his own right, had such terrible


    taste in paramours.


    Gritting her teeth, Jocelyn grabbed her purse and stormed out of the conference room.


    Just as she said, she headed directly to Jason''s ce.


    Where else would she go? She hadints to air out.


    "Jason! Are you aware that the people at Larson Group are nothing but bullies? They actually


    kicked me out! And that man wearing sses actually dared to yell at me in front of everyone! Color


    Company is one of the best clothingpanies in the country, but it looks like they don''t take you


    seriously, honey."


    Jocelyn was scantily d at this point, having shed most of her clothes when she had thrown


    herself at Jason. She clung to his arm now, pressing her breasts against him as she whined


    coquettishly.


    Jason was busy ying games on his phone and didn''t even turn to look at her. "Hmm? The man


    with sses? Are you talking about Garrett?"


    "You know that guy? Do you think you can make the Larson Group fire him? He insulted me in


    public. I was so mortified!" Jocelyn looked up at him angrily.


    In hindsight, Jocelyn realized that her mockery of J was nowhere near enough to make up for


    the insults she herself had taken.


    Jason gaped at her. Apparently, his girlfriend was a very ignorant woman. The Harding family was


    one of the four great families in the city, and its three recent generationsprised of corporate


    geniuses.


    Not to mention, the Larson Group was a conglomerate of an overwhelming scale, and Garrett was


    the second-inmand. In contrast, Jason was merely the CEO of a local business. How was he


    supposed to get Garrett fired?


    "I don''t have the power to cancel the project, and Garrett is not just some small-time nobody. I can''t


    touch him. Very few people can."


    "I don''t care how you do it, but you must find a way to keep this project from happening!" Jocelyn


    wailed. "And I want to make that man disappear from the Larson Group for good!"


    She had already made threats of canceling the project in a bid to throw shade at J. If she failed


    in seeing this through, on top of having to flee with her tail between her legs, Jocelyn might have no


    face to show anyone in the future.


    This time, Jason scowled. Although Jocelyn was haughty and reckless at times, he had truly


    thought that she still had some sense in her. Now, she was simply being unreasonable. He didn''t


    care for it at all.


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    "Well, let me think about it," he muttered begrudgingly.


    No sooner had he uttered the words than his phone began to ring. "I have to get that," he said,


    gesturing for Jocelyn to be quiet.


    Jason got out of bed and answered the call while putting his bathrobe on.


    "Jason, what''s going on with the coboration project? Garrett Harding from the Larson Group


    called me in person."


    It was the chairman of the group ofpanies he worked for, demanding an exnation.


    Jason was rooted to the spot. Why would Garrett call over something so trivial? Was there


    something he didn''t know?


    "Don''t worry, sir. I will fix the problems and handle it well."


    But the chairman already sounded furious. "What the hell are you going to fix, huh? Do you think


    you still have something to handle after this? Let me ask you one question—did you or did you not


    let your girlfriend stick her nose into our business with the Larson Group?"