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Jian Bishop helped Natasha Martin to learn the basic knowledge for three days. Fortunately, Natasha Martin also learned this major, so she did not spend too much effort on it.
But the day before Natasha Martin went to work, Jian Bishop received two pieces of news that made him feel complicated.
One was the news he received from the intelligence center in the capital.
"Are you sure?" Jian Bishop asked.
"Brother Xin, the information is like this." On the opposite side, it was the Wade.
"The person who hired that man is your father.
"Don't leak this news." Jian Bishop hung up the phone.
The maple forest outside was fiery red, and the setting sun added a layer of golden color to the clusters of leaves.
Natasha Martin was tired of reading and was resting in a white lounge chair in the yard below. She covered her face with a thick book.
Jian Bishop stood on the second floor of the villa, looking at Natasha Martin.
His eyes darkened little by little.
The gangsters who kidnapped Natasha Martin were hired by his father. His father wanted Martin Wanwan to take out two billion Dollar. Because of the loophole in his financial situation, he lost the position of chairman of the Martin Group and the life of Natasha Martin. He wanted Martin to completely lose his only heir...
Jian Bishop didn't forget his mission and mission. He came here to destroy the Martin Family!
However, when he thought that Natasha Martin, who was lying in the yard at this time, almost died in the hands of a bandit hired by his father, he suddenly clenched his fist!
He always thought that he had no heart. He was almost cruel and calm, and he was determined to achieve his goal without being close to others!
But at this moment, he felt his heart. When he heard that the victim was hired by his father, his heart was beating wildly with anger!
His cell phone rang again, and the housekeeper of the Jian family called.
"Young Master, it's the annual meeting tonight. Old Master asked you to come back and attend. He has something important to tell you."
A hint of coldness appeared on the corner of Jian Bishop's mouth. "Just in time, because I also have something important to tell him."
When the book fell from her face, Natasha Martin woke up.
The fresh air was full of freedom!
Natasha Martin stretched herself comfortably and said, "It's so comfortable!"
"It seems that Miss Henry slept well." Jian Bishop had already cooked a pot of black tea and brought it down. She asked, "Do you want some tea to refresh yourself?"
"Okay, come on." Natasha Martin brought over the bone porcelain cup painted with exquisite patterns. She took a beautiful sip and sighed with emotion. "Well, I should have moved out of my house a long time ago. Now I feel that the tea tastes better when I live outside!"
The rain and beauty were sweeping the fallen leaves nearby. The new logistics Tai San was standing on a ladder to cut the snow. The trusted housekeeper was next to him, and the scenery was picturesque.
Moreover, Jian Bishop had already cooked black tea when she woke up. What did she think? This kind of life was what she pursued!
"I took it as a compliment for my tea skills." Jian Bishop smiled. "Thank you."
"Well, it's really good." Natasha Martin was more and more satisfied with Jian Bishop's ability. "I didn't expect that your tea was also cooked well. Next time, let's have kung fu tea."
"Okay."
"Don't you want to drink?"
"This is the tea made for Miss Henry."
"Don't be so polite. It's said that you don't have to care about this occasionally."
"Thank you, Miss Henry," Jian Bishop smiled and said, "Qiu Ji is going to prepare dinner. Miss Henry, what would you like to eat for dinner?"
After thinking for a while, Natasha Martin said firmly, "Okay, let's have a French meal tonight!"
"Okay, I'll inform Qiu Ji later."
Seeing that Jian Bishop had not left and was still standing beside her, Natasha Martin felt a little strange.
"What's wrong? Is there anything else?" Natasha Martin asked him. He should have asked the cook to prepare dinner.
"I have something to ask you," Jian Bishop said, "My family called. My third uncle's cousin's nephew got married and asked me to go back for a wedding dinner. I don't know if it's possible."
It was the first time that Jian Bishop had mentioned his family. Natasha Martin was so shocked that she almost choked on the tea. She blinked her eyes and looked at him. "Your relatives got married?"
"...Yes."
"When will you come back? Is it too late?"
"I bought the fastest flight ticket, and I should be able to come back tomorrow morning."
Jian Bishop said.
"You don't have to rush. How about I let you have two days off? Anyway, I'll go to the bank to report tomorrow. I guess I've been familiar with work for a few days."
"How can I do that?" Jian Bishop rolled her eyes. "As a housekeeper, I should follow your orders and share the burden of my employer all the time. I'll come back tomorrow morning."
"Well, well, you can arrange it yourself." Natasha Martin expressed that she wanted to show her grace as a rich young lady. "But don't force me. It doesn't matter if I can't make it back tomorrow. Just ask Tai San to drive me to the bank."
"Thank you for your kindness, Miss Martin."
"Haha, that's what I should do. It's all thanks to you, Jian, that you're willing to be my housekeeper when I don't have much money on me."
"This is the trust you have in me, Miss Henry."
"Of course, the person I trust most now is you, Jian Bishop."
Jian Bishop didn't say anything but just smiled.
Natasha Martin patted him on the shoulder and said, "Well, aren't you going back to have a wedding banquet? If you don't go out now, you won't be able to make it in time."
That night, Jian Bishop returned to Hong Kong.
As the largest and most well-known newspaper office in Hong Kong, its annual meeting was also quite grand, which was held in the most luxurious five-star hotel.
The annual meeting hall was brightly lit. The guests were toasting each other. All they saw were big shots in the media industry. The chairman, Jian Yunlin, and the second son, Jian, were entertaining the guests.
Jian Bishop was wearing a handsome suit and gracefully walked through the banquet hall. Her outstanding appearance immediately attracted the attention of many ladies.
Jian Yunlin was talking to the customers.
"Mr. Le, you're too polite. It's an honor to have several visitors at this annual meeting. Come, let me propose a toast to all of you. I'll pour some wine for you..."
Jian Bishop took the wine from the owner's hand and poured half a glass of wine into Jian Yunlin's glass from the side. She said, "Boss Jian, congratulations on the grand holding of the annual meeting."
Hearing his voice, Jian Yunlin was a little surprised. He looked back at Jian Bishop. "You're back? You don't have to call me that. Come on, let me introduce you to each other. This is my big..."
"Boss Jian, before you introduce me, let's talk about that 'a few-year-old group', shall we?" Jian Bishop smiled coldly.
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