Chapter 733 The Boss Was Here Today
Seeing Aaron remain silent, Jesse showed displeasure.
"Is it difficult, Mr. Martinez? You are now the heir of the Bilian Group. Isn't it your call? I want you to reopen a production line in Lindwood City and make a batch of 'Wealthy Water'. Isn't that an easy task?"
It turned out Jesse wanted Joseph to help him reopen a production line in Lindwood City to make 'Wealthy Water'.
Needless to say, this 'Wealthy Water' was definitely illegal.
Aaron continued to act hesitant. "Mr. Rothschild, although the Bilian Group is under my management, it's different from your family. I cannot make decisions alone."
"Reopening a production line in Lindwood City is not a small matter. It definitely requires approval from Richard and the board of directors. I just got back and haven't thought of the right words yet."
Jesse leaned back slightly, his gaze turning colder.
"Mr. Martinez, my patience is limited. I want you to open the production line as soon as possible."
Aaron naturally agreed, "I understand."
Seeing him agree, Jesse nodded in satisfaction.
Aaron glanced at him. "Mr. Rothschild, did you come to Lindwood City this time just for this matter?"
Upon hearing this, Jesse changed his sitting posture, a sly smile playing on his lips.
"This is one of the reasons. The other is that I have my eye on a beauty, so I came to have some fun with her."
Aaron raised an eyebrow. "I wonder who caught Mr. Rothschild's eye?"
Jesse replied, "You'll meet her soon."
Meanwhile, in another private room, Nora and Becky were seated, along with two representatives from the Cartier Jewelry brand.
Becky crossed her arms, her chin raised slightly, and spoke, "Wayne Taylor, Fred Allen, Nora is also here today. Are you really not going to show her some respect and offer me the brand endorsement contract?"
"You should know that Nora is the heiress of the Hamilton family in Lindwood City, as well as the future Mrs. Gordon of the Gordon group. If you don't show her respect, the Hamilton family will definitely give you a hard time."
Upon hearing this, Fred and Wayne, the two representatives, exchanged a glance, feeling a chill run down their spines.
"Ms. Smith, it's not that we are not showing respect; we simply have no way."
Becky slammed the table, sternly saying, "What do you mean there's no way? Who exactly is Sunny's backer? Looking at the entire domestic market, who else dares to compete with the Hamilton family and the Gordon family?"
Fred was startled by Becky's slap.
Fred cleared his throat and explained, "Sunny's backer is not from the country. You know our brand's headquarters are in Achilia, and this time, she was appointed as the image ambassador for the domestic market by the headquarters. We can't make the final decision."
Indeed, as Aaron suspected, the big backer behind Sunny was not from the country.
Nora raised an eyebrow and asked, "If Sunny's backer is not from the country, then who is it?"
Fred hesitated for a moment. "I heard Sunny's backer is also in Lindwood City today, currently at the Hilton. Sunny should be accompanying him."
Nora and Becky exchanged a glance, and Becky said, "Then we should go meet this backer and see who he really is."
Nora had the same idea.
She said to Fred and Wayne, "Call Sunny and ask where she and her backer are; just say you want to toast with them."
Fred and Wayne, fearing being shut out of the foreign market, didn't dare to delay.
Fred quickly took out his phone and called Sunny.
The call was quickly answered.
Fred quickly asked, "Ms. Remington, where are you now?"
"I have something to attend to at the Seaton Club; what's up?" Sunny replied.
"I heard you came to meet your benefactor," Fred said humbly.
"Yes, what's the matter?" Sunny's tone was indifferent.
"No, it's just that Wayne and I are also here. Ms. Remington, could you introduce us and let us have a drink with your benefactor?" Fred said.
Sunny fell silent for a moment. "I understand. But I haven't met him in person yet. I'll let him know when I do and then inform you."
Sunny's arrogant tone exuded a sense of superiority.
Fred didn't say much, "Alright, I'll wait for your call."
After hanging up, he repeated Sunny's words to Nora and the others.
Nora adjusted her hair and smiled. "Then we'll wait for her."
She wasn't in a hurry to leave today, so she would wait here to meet Sunny's benefactor.
Outside, Sunny, dressed in a black haute couture knee-length skirt and silver diamond-studded high heels, was led into a private room by a waiter.
Upon opening the door and seeing the people inside, her gaze fell on Jesse, and she walked towards him with a charming smile.
"Mr. Rothschild, you really came to Lindwood City!"
Seeing Sunny, Jesse laughed loudly and said, "Ms. Remington, I promised to come see you, so I had to come. Come sit down."
"Okay."
Sunny swayed her hips as she walked over and sat down next to Jesse.
Jesse naturally put his arm around Sunny, his gaze lingering on her ample bosom.
Sunny glanced at Aaron, who was casually sipping coffee across from them. "Mr. Rothschild, did I disturb your business talk?"
"Not at all; they're just my friends."
Jesse said, "Let me introduce myself; this is Joseph Martinez of the Bilian Group. Mr. Martinez, this is the lovely lady I mentioned earlier."
Aaron took a sip of coffee, giving Sunny a deep look.
He hadn't expected the lovely lady Jesse mentioned to be Sunny.
He remembered Nora saying that she would come to the Hilton to support Becky, and that Sunny's backer was extraordinary.
It turned out this big backer was Jesse.
Quite interesting!
"Ms. Remington, hello."
"Hello."
Sunny replied lightly, then looked at Jesse, speaking softly, "Thanks to Mr. Rothschild this time. If it weren't for you stepping in, I might have lost resources again."
"It's that little star you mentioned, Becky. Should I find a chance to deal with her?"
Jesse stroked Sunny's wavy hair, a smile on his face.
But his tone was casual as if discussing today's weather.
Sunny was taken aback and quickly said, "Mr. Rothschild, please don't resort to violence. She is an actress after all."
Although Sunny disliked Becky, she wasn't willing to go as far as taking a life.
Sunny was afraid of being implicated.
"Alright, I'll listen to you. Whatever you say goes."
Jesse's mind was focused on Sunny, and his hands began to wander.
Sunny blushed and glanced at Aaron, who was casually drinking coffee. "Mr. Rothschild, please, there are others here."
Jesse chuckled. "He would understand. Mr. Martinez, shall I call a beautiful lady over to keep you company?"
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