Chapter 807 Lyric will Definitely Beat Me Up

Beau and Noah looked at each other, and Noah took a step forward.
He lowered his voice and asked in a rough voice, "Where is that place? Tell me!"
"It's the storage room in the basement."
It was originally used to store the letters and gifts sent by the fans to the company's artists. The price was not particularly high, and everyone was not short of this amount of money. Therefore, except for storing these things, almost no one would go down. 
Just now, the superior had sent a notice to everyone, telling them that the basement was under renovation. They told them not to put the useless things in the basement anymore, and also told everyone not to hinder the construction. 
But this person felt very strange. There was renovation going on, but he didn't hear any noise at all. 
He didn't hear the drilling sound or the sound of a wall being smashed. 
The company's soundproofing was not that strong, was it?
He told Beau his suspicions and doubts.
Beau nodded.
The man pleaded pitifully, "That's all I know. Can you let me go? I'm just here to go use the toilet."
Beau looked at Noah again.
The man thought there was a chance. Just as he was about to express his gratitude, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck.
Then his eyes went black and he passed out. 
The man only wanted to eavesdrop on Beau's conversation with his subordinate, so he had no fighting capacity at all.
He didn't want to have a conflict with Beau, but he didn't know that his eavesdropping had already violated Beau's taboo.
Noah threw him into the toilet compartment, locked him from the inside, and then jumped out of the compartment quickly.
Then, he took out a sign "broken, forbidden to use" from the storage room and hung it on the door handle.
He did everything quietly. 
By the time he was done, Beau had already washed his hands and was waiting by the side.
Noah threw the white gloves into the trash can and took out a new set of gloves from his pocket.
It could be seen that he really disliked the people of this company.
Beau smiled faintly and didn't say that he was being wasteful. He just said, "Let's go."
"Yes."
Noah continued to push Beau out.
The people outside had only waited for less than five minutes.
Therefore, no one doubted anything. 
Only a man in a wine-red suit frowned slightly as he looked behind Beau.
"Mr. Valentine, have you seen Mr. John?"
Beau looked back at the man and asked, "Who is it?"
"Herry, the one in a dark gray suit."
"I didn't see him. I only heard a big noise in the compartment, and the smell was overwhelming, so I came out."
"Are you going to look for him?" Beau asked indifferently.
Being stared at by Beau's black eyes, the man couldn't help but shiver.
He hurriedly shook his head. "No, no."
The others said, "Mr. John may have eaten the wrong food. He will definitely come out soon. Don't worry about him."
"That's right, Chris. I didn't expect you to have such a good relationship with Mr. John. Even if he shits, you're still very concerned about him, hahaha."
"Who is more important between Herry and Mr. Valentine? Let's go to check the information with Mr. Valentine first."
Being persuaded by everyone, Chris squeezed out an embarrassed smile.
"I was just asking. I didn't mean anything else."
"It's getting late. Mr. Andrew must be getting impatient. Let's invite Mr. Valentine to go there first."
Hearing his words, everyone stopped making fun of him and looked at Beau.
Beau smiled again.
"Let's go."
Noah silently pushed him forward. Before he left, he couldn't help but look back at Chris.
Chris's heart skipped a beat as he was stared at by this gaze.
He knew that being anxious seemed to have exposed him.
He snuck to one side and took out his phone to send a text message to Andrew's assistant.
On the other side.
Sawyer had already found out about the background of the vice president who was held by him.
He was called Jolan, and he was 35 years old. Originally, he was an agent in a small entertainment company. However, as soon as he made the artist famous, the artist immediately fired him.  
Just as he was feeling lost, Andrew came to him, gave him the position of the marketing department chief, and gave him a very high salary.
For Jolan, Andrew was his benefactor.
As a result, he became the vice president of the company because he worked for Andrew wholeheartedly and soon gained greater recognition.
When Sawyer heard the name of Jolan, he was speechless. 
He didn't expect that someone would give the name "Jolan". It was so funny.
Sawyer smiled and then said in a joking tone, "Jolan, you're so capable that you can win Andrew's appreciation. You must have done a lot of bad things to get his trust, right?"
Originally, Jolan was enjoying Sawyer's praise, but when he heard such words, his face suddenly changed.
He immediately tried to shake Sawyer off.
However, Sawyer didn't let him get rid of him. He just said in a low voice, "Jolan, I think you are a smart person. You should know Mr. Valentine's ability."
"Do you think he wouldn't know what you did for Andrew?"
"In Krine, who can be more powerful than Beau?"
"If he wants you to live, you will live. If he wants you to die, you will die."
After Sawyer finished speaking, he smiled faintly and reached out to pat him on the shoulder, as if they were good friends. He said, "Why don't you cooperate with us and report Andrew? Maybe Mr. Valentine will spare your life for your credit."
"Think about it yourself."
After that, he let go of him, turned around, and smiled at Andrew, who was walking up quickly.
"Andrew, why are you alone? Where is our disabled Mr. Valentine who can't take care of himself?"
Sawyer deliberately teased him.
Andrew saw that there was no one around. He did not see Beau and the group of people at all, and his face became even darker.
He then stared at Jolan for a long time, but Jolan did not dare to look into his eyes.
Andrew had a bad feeling deep down. 
He rolled his eyes and walked up to Sawyer.
"Mr. Lopez, you're a smart man."
Sawyer couldn't help smiling.
He said smugly, "Of course I'm smart. Lyric always praises me like that."
Andrew was speechless. 
Why don't you know what modesty is?!
After Sawyer was satisfied with himself, he became serious again.
"That's not right. Although I am very smart, you are not on our side. Do you have other purposes for suddenly saying something to please me?"
"You want to plot against me and make me your helper to betray Beau?"
Andrew thought in his heart, "He is indeed a smart person."
Before he could say anything, Sawyer had seen through his purpose.
However, before he could continue to persuade him, he saw Sawyer wave his hand.
"Stop dreaming. Although I don't like that brat, Beau, my sister likes him a lot. Besides, my Lyric has such a good relationship with Eliza. If I turn to you and betray Beau, Lyric will definitely beat me up!"
Andrew was speechless again. 

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