Chapter 402


    Chapter 402 Do You Feel Anything?


    “It seems that she really doesn’t like Donahueiel anymore.” Beacher couldn’t help but sigh, “Otherwise,


    she wouldn’t have used him to avoid Nigel.”


    “Leave it to her. She can handle it.” Donahue went to


    the kitchen to pour a ss of ice water, and went upstairs.


    It seemed that Jill was really annoyed by their rash attack.


    She had always had her own way of dealing with problems. Although Donahue did not regret teaching


    Donahueiel a lesson, he had to respect Jill’s decision more than anything else.


    The shadow of the stairs fell on Donahue’s handsome


    face. There was a deep glint dormant in his eyes.


    What if J yed with the


    young master of the Wheeler family and the president of the Webster Group?


    As long as Jill wanted, even if she wanted the stars in the sky, the Smedley family would pick


    them off for her.


    Early the next morning, Marco went to the Longfellow’s vi to pick up J on time. They headed to t


    hepany.


    “These are the ns just made, Ms. Longfellow. Please take a look. If there is no problem, I will let the


    m make modifications after I go back.”


    Marco held the steering wheel with one hand, and handed several documents


    to J in the back row.


    J browsed through them roughly, and then signed on thest page.


    “Proceed.”


    J closed the file, “How are the preparations for the racing club?”


    J asked Marco to make an appointment with Nigel yesterday. It would be better if the basic matters


    of the club could be settled today.


    While paying attention to the road conditions ahead, Marco reported to J.


    “As for theyout and decoration of the club, I have already contacted


    a leading designer in the industry. I have sent people to talk about cooperation with him today at ten.”


    “I have done a second screening of the suppliers of the racing car and various facilities at the venue. T


    he contracts will be signed after you have a review.”


    “The business license procedures have been settled. It can be issued as soon as the programs start.”


    Marco was careful and daring. J could rest assured to leave important things to him.


    “Well done.”


    She praised Marco casually, raised her arm and nced at her watch, “What’s the time you appointed


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    Nigel?”


    Marco quickly nced at the rearview mirror, “Mr. Wheeler has arrived at thepany.”


    J frowned, “Now?”


    It took half an hour to drive from Nigel’s


    How early did he have to get up?


    “Yes. Mr. Wheeler said that he will apany you to work in thepany


    until you have time after finishing the work. Then he will go to see the venue


    with you.”


    J’s temples twitched.


    If she allowed Nigel to stay by her side and make noises, her work efficiency


    would definitely drop.


    “Since he has arrived, let’s arrange to go there in the morning.”


    She had better end it as early as possible to get rid of Nigel.


    Marco nodded, “Okay, I will adjust the shareholder meeting in the morning to


    after three o’clock in the afternoon.”


    “Did Dereion do anything recently?”


    Speaking of this, Marco had his expression be a little serious.


    “He had been lobbying the shareholders. Some of them really chose his side. Recently, they often drink


    or y golf together.”


    J closed the cap of the pen, tapped it on her knee, and half closed her eyes, looking rxed.


    “Keep watching. Don’t alert them for now. Remember to give me the list of


    those shareholders.”


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    In the lobby on the first floor of the Longfellow Group, two receptionists got


    together and whispered.


    The girl with a round face was puzzled, “Is Ms. Longfellow ying with Mr. Wheeler? Mr. Wheeler cam


    e to thepany so often, yet he achieved


    nothing.”


    The other older girl shook her index finger and analyzed seriously, “You are too young to understand. M


    s. Longfellow is testing Mr. Wheeler.”


    “The longer a person waits, the more


    sincere he is. If Mr. Wheeler wants to be with Ms. Longfellow, of course, he will have to spend time and


    energy.”


    They discussed happily. One of the two people they talked about was sitting on the sofa not far away.


    Today, Nigel changed his mboyant style in the past. He chose a pure ck retro suit with a dark id


    tie.


    The cufflinks were tightly fastened, revealing a low–key but well–


    designed watch. Even his nails were neatly manicured.


    With two long legs crossed and arms resting squarely on his knees, Nigel exuded the aura of a professi


    onal elite from head to toe.


    He practiced this posture all night, so his muscles were stiff when he woke up this morning.


    Since J didn’t like him mixing personal feelings with work, he would


    impress her with his professional appearance and win her heart in the


    business area.


    As soon as J arrived at thepany, she saw Nigel posing like he was


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    filming a movie. He sat there straight in the lobby, attracting the attention of


    all employees passing by.


    She suddenly had an urge to open a hotel and let him stand at the gate to


    wee guests.


    As soon as J appeared, Nigel’s charming eyes lit up and he stood up


    suddenly.


    Suddenly, he realized that his style was different today. He controlled the


    excitement in his heart and walked to J elegantly.


    “Jill, good morning.”


    Nigel showed a standard professional smile, and nodded to J gentlemanly.


    J asked Marco to send the signed documents first, looked up and down at


    Nigel strangely, and raised her eyebrows.


    “Did you go to the wrong ce? This is not a hotel or a nightclub.”


    The smile on Nigel’s face instantly froze. He almost choked on his saliva. He lowered his eyes to look a


    t his well–dressed body. He said with resentment.


    “These are the most formal clothes in my closet!”


    “Yes, quite formal.”


    J didn’t doubt his words at all, “But you are sitting here in a high–


    profile in the morning, which has already affected the work efficiency of my employees.”


    Hearing this, Nigel looked around in bewilderment, and found that there were


    indeed quite a few female employees walking not far away. Seeing Nigel looking over, they became mo


    re ted and blushed.


    Nigel curled his lips up evilly and stared at J.


    “Then Ms. Longfellow, do you feel anything?”


    J stood with her arms folded around her chest, and answered simply.


    “Not at all.”


    Nigel was used to being blown by J, so he didn’t feel embarrassed at all.


    He smiled and pointed behind him.


    “Have you had breakfast? I went to buy breakfast from that cafe in the west of


    the city. Let’s eat together.”


    J used to go to school in the west of the city when she was a child. She


    often bought breakfast at that cafe. Once, she mentioned that she missed the


    food there and Nigel kept that in his mind.


    It was a pity that J had breakfast at home today. Nigel’s preparations were


    in vain.


    “I’ve already eaten. What? You haven’t eaten yet?”


    “Not yet. Why don’t you eat with me? Anyway, I can’t finish all this by


    myself.”


    Nigel stretched out his hand to pull J over.


    The food sold there indeed looked delicious. Nigel had some on the way here.


    But to stay with J for a longer time, he lied that he ate nothing.


    J dodged Nigel’s hand and smiled, “No need. Good to know that you didn’t eat. If you are full, you


    will have more energy to keep chatting.”


    Nigel was speechless.


    Nigel choked, so he had to change the subject.


    “I have already prepared the contract. We can sign it when wee back after


    watching the venue.”


    J recalled Donahueiel’s request. She raised the corner of her lips


    unhurriedly, “No hurry.”


    Nigel felt uneasy for no reason, “Is there any variable…”