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Heroic Protection of the Flower
The bar was originally a special place, and sometimes the booth was even more ambiguous. The bar did not pretend to be an idol here, so under the witness of Miss Smith, no matter how Mr. Zara roared, it would be useless without evidence.
When Yara came out of the bar and was blown by the night wind on the street, he was much more awake.
Usually, it was his style not to offend anyone in the world. Tonight, he might be impulsive because of the alcohol!
Even that lecherous old thing might have some use in the future!
Since then, there had been another enemy. Yara sighed.
"Are you the second largest shareholder of Bishop Group, Yara?" Sara looked at him from behind.
Yara stopped in his tracks. The clothes he had just bought today were extremely clean and flat, and the edges of his pants and shirt were fresh and fresh. This made his entire image even more clean and elegant!
Under the street lamp, his shadow drew a long shadow on the ground!
When Yara heard that she was calling him, he threw his jacket on his shoulder and turned his head with his trouser pockets on both sides. "Who do you think I am? Isn't this Miss? What's the matter?"
Because they came to a place like a bar, Sara and Miss Smith both changed into different clothes. After all, it was too conspicuous to come to a place like a bar in a different style.
A white dress that exposed her shoulders hung down from her body, tied around a belt. Even though only two shoulders and arms were exposed from Sara's entire body, it still made her look extremely alluring.
Her face was beautiful, her skin was white, and her shoulders were round.
His eyes were clean and serious.
It was as if her life was just like hers. It was clean, open, and clean!
Sara was a person who was clear about personal affairs and personal grudges. She was clear that Yara was the one who helped her out. "Anyway, thank you very much for what happened just now. Although Mr. Zara's character is not very good, the advertisements made by their company are all famous. Our company's new company's hand-protecting advertisement is going to be handed over to their company. If I fought back and offended Mr. Zara just now, it is very likely that I will lose the cooperation with D. Y in the future."
That was why she and Miss Smith agreed to Mr. Zara's request to come to a bar to talk about cooperation. Fortunately, Yara, an outsider, took action just now.
Hearing this, Yara smiled. "No, I drank too much just now. By the way, I'll bring a hero to protect a flower."
He added, "But with all due respect, Miss doesn't seem to be suitable for this kind of place. It's obvious that Miss Smith, the social expert, is better than you to come here to talk business. Don't force yourself to do things that you're not good at. In this world, knowing how to protect yourself is more important than anything."
Sara's face was calm, as if she was not afraid of what had just happened. "Mr. Emperor, you have underestimated me. I am the deputy manager of the public relations department of "Lilly". I have seen such things countless times. I naturally know what kind of person Mr. Zara is. Since I am here, I am mentally prepared. As for Miss Smith, because I am in charge of this project, Miss Smith just accompanied me here. Of course, there is no reason for her to help me."
It was precisely because she knew what kind of person Mr. Zara was that she asked Ms. Liu to accompany him.
Although the situation just now was dangerous, there were too many people in the bar, and Mr. Zara was a man of face. At most, he would profit a little. He couldn't do anything to her in public, could he?
"Did Mr. Emperor just say that he is a hero?" Sara looked at him and corrected him with a smile. "So I'm sorry, I'm not a fragile flower."
Yara's eyes narrowed. "Oh, isn't it a fragile flower..."
No wonder she was Mrs. Emperor's woman! This woman looks more powerful than she looks!
"Is that so? Then I'll take it." Yara turned around and grabbed the jacket on his shoulder with one hand. He waved his hand behind him and said, "Miss, I don't want the shares of the Bishop Group in your hand. Tell Mrs. Emperor that I won't touch her."
After Yara left, Sara stood in the wind in a somewhat messy state.
Huh?
Princess, she...
Could it be that in order to take back the shares in her hand, she had already looked for Yara? Thinking of this, Sara sighed and felt even more grateful to Chloe. Because if Yara really wanted to take back the shares of the Bishop Group in her hands, he might be able to do it. Since he was good at investment and collecting shares, there must be something special about him!
Miss Smith also came out. She looked in the direction of Sara and asked, "Well? Shali, where is your escort?"
Sara lowered her eyes and sighed. "Miss Smith, please don't make fun of me. By the way, how is Mr. Zara..."
"Humph, that lecherous old man, he doesn't dare to call the police. If he does, I will testify that he is harassing women." Miss Smith put her hands together and felt depressed. "If he doesn't respect me, I won't be polite to him in the future!"
Sara turned around and walked towards their car. "Then dig up D.Y's advertising team. I'm about to set up my own advertising department."
It turned out that Sara was indeed not a delicate flower. After all, she was personally arranged by Chloe to work in the Public Relations Department of "Lilly". It was impossible for her to do a public relations job without some means.
A week later, in the world's news, the gold card team of the famous commercial company, D. Y, jumped to "Lilly". Mr. Zara, who was D. Y, was furious, but he did not dare to confront her head-on, because the big boss of "Lilly" was Mrs. Emperor.
Of course, something happened later...
That night, after Yara left the bar, perhaps because he had taught a lesson to vent his anger, his depressed mood had also become a little cheerful.
He couldn't blame his mother. Although his mother had kept his family background from him for so many years, he had watched his mother raise him up bitterly. Although he didn't have a father, he had no lack of maternal love since he was a child!
Without a father, without a father, there would be no father. Without a father, he had been here for so many years. Didn't he rely on his own ability to come to this point?
Thinking of this, he became open-minded!
She had just regretted letting Jin drive her own car. She was about to call Jin to complain and ask about Jin's situation. However, before she could make the call, another call came in.
Seeing the caller ID, Yara waved his hand and stopped a taxi on the side of the road. He picked it up and said, "Mom, I'll be back soon. Have you had dinner..."
"Excuse me, is he Mrs. Smith son?" Mrs. Smith's voice was not on the other end of the phone.
Yara's expression froze and he frowned. "Who are you? Why are you holding my mother's phone?"
"I'm the doctor of the second doctor in City. Mrs. Smith fainted at five o'clock this afternoon and was sent to the hospital. Her family couldn't get in touch with her. Her mobile phone was only charged and turned on. We found you from the call record..."
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