Chapter 939 The Demonstration Crowd
A dozen people protesting loudly weed Vivian as she walked out of the door. Their screams
were hysterical and their voices roared over the sound of guards and patrolmen attempting to
maintain the order outside.
"The Larson Group has called the police. Aren''t you afraid of being arrested?" Vivian reminded
them kindly, pretending to be a passerby.
"Do you think we''re afraid even if Brandon calls the police? The conflict between the Larson Group
and their clients shouldn''t involve the materials merchants. It has nothing to do with us. Those
contractors are refusing to give us money, we have nowhere else to go but the Larson Group! I
have a family to support and we need the money. The Larson Group has to pay me!" Jethro Patel,
the manufacturer, cursed angrily.
Vivian scanned the banner the wind had blown away. Written on it was how the Larson Group
caused the bankruptcy of the factory, along with rows and rows of insults and curses.
"Causing amotion out here won''t solve the issue." Vivian knew that demonstrations like this
wouldn''t faze Brandon.
Jethro''s anger was suddenly directed at her. "Bitch! Mind your own business. We must see Brandon
today! I won''t leave until he shows his face!"
These idiots were making a huge mistake, Vivian thought. How dare they fight someone like
Brandon? It was such a stupid move.
This kind of demonstration wasn''t enough to affect Brandon or the Larson Group. Otherwise,
Brandon would have alreadyunched public rtions and paid these people to quiet it down.
Vivian was just leaving when she remembered what the man and the woman in the elevator said.
Apparently, J was also in the Larson Group today.
She quickly turned her head, peering inside the Larson Group. One nce and she found J
talking andughing with the employees in the hall. Vivian observed the crowd of demonstrators.
Meeting J right now was a pleasant surprise. She couldn''t just let this opportunity slip. An idea
popped up in her mind, making her smile. Vivian walked back and patted the manufacturer on the
shoulder. Jethro looked at her.
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In the hall of the Larson Group.
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Este was so enthusiastically interviewing some of J''s former employees. She held J''s
hand, wanting to chat with others in the design department.
"We should call it a day, Este. I think you have taken enough materials." Following Este around,
they had already talked to the security guards, cleaners, and receptionists in the hall. J''s voice
was hoarse by now.
The more Este listened, the more excited she became. She was practically bouncing as she said,
"You and Brandon''s love story is so interesting. Everyone sees Brandon as this calm and cold, even
ruthless boss. He never mixes up personal feelings when talking about work. But with you, he''s full
of love and warmth."
"This is getting more and more ridiculous." J felt helpless.
The cleaningdy joined in, sounding serious. "But Mr. Larson always smiles when he sees you. I
used to think he probably had a twin brother. How is it that he seems to change into another person
whenever he''s with you, Mrs. Larson? Others also thought so too. They had never seen Mr. Larson
smile before. After you came, he became much happier. You are like an angel God arranged for Mr.
Larson."
"Wow! J, do you want to write a book and tell us the secret to winning a cold man''s heart?"
Este stood beside J, staring at her with admiration.
J ced a hand on her forehead and tried to exin to the cleaningdy, "You''re wrong.
Brandon just doesn''t like to smile. Few things can make himugh, though. When I was in the
Larson Group, I always embarrassed myself. He just thought I was funny."
"Then why are you blushing?" Este came close to J, pinched her cheek and said, "Admit it.
Brandon only cares about you. Everyone else is irrelevant to him. Deep down I know you''re happy
about it."
J''s face became redder. She looked at Este, grumbling shyly, "Stop saying that!"