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- Sweet Love
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- Adult
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- Shoujo
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- Shounen
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- Wuxia
- Xianxia
- Xuanhuan
- Yaoi
- Military
- Two-dimensional
- Urban Life
- Yuri
Chapter 343
“Mr. Scott, Farway and Widetower have always had a better working relationship. This time, Qaisa
came to renew their contract with Farway.”
Lee flipped through the information he had gathered and reported everything to Eugene bit by bit. “If
Mr. Zayner is willing to pull some strings for us, Qaisa should be willing to do us a favor.”
“Farway and LeapCo only worked together the year before last?” Eugene asked.
“Yes, for the project the year before last.”
Eugene nodded and fell silent. Lee did not know what to say. He looked at Eugene’s expressionless
face and wanted to say something but hesitated.
Lee’s previous job scope was to going to various companies to check on the situations there. Before
this, Melanie was the one who followed Eugene out to meet clients.
Now that Melanie was gone, however, he had no choice but to take over her position.
To be honest, though, he could not quite read Eugene’s mind.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLee sighed and stopped thinking about it. However, when he glanced at the small pond, he suddenly
froze. “Why is Melanie here?”
Eugene was thinking about something when he heard his words. His eyelids twitched, and he said
expressionlessly, “When Farway renewed the contract last time, did they say they wanted to
renegotiate their terms?”
Lee was still looking at Melanie. When he heard Eugene’s question, he took a second to
recover. “Yes, but we didn’t agree to their new demands.”
Melanie looked at the car driving straight past and knew that she was mistaken.
She waited outside for another ten minutes before Xander and the others arrived.
Xander was dressed formally for the day. “Why aren’t you going in outside?” he asked Melanie.
“Dreamcatchers and Vanke are in there.”
Oliver clicked his tongue. “What’s Vanke doing? This is between us and Dreamcatchers. Why did they
step in and interfere?”
Melanie had the same question in mind. Logically speaking, the main problem was between
Dreamcatchers and Burning Star. It was a little unreasonable for Vanke, a mere partner, to keep
interfering.
At the same time, though, they probably had a vested interest in this, even if indirectly. Quentin
probably placed a lot of importance on this deal.
The people from the department came late and did not talk about the exhibition. Instead, they had
called everyone out here to play.
“Let’s not talk about work today. Just treat it as a fun bonding day.
“Everyone is usually too busy with work to relax, so let’s take this opportunity to let out our stress. After
all, it’s not good to stay indoors every day.”
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The person in charge introduced himself as Hubert. He was a team leader with a perpetual smile.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmReny whispered to Melanie, “One look and you can tell he’s a smooth–talker.”
Melanie raised her eyebrows and subtly nodded
The department wanted to play both sides, so they had to smooth things over and hope that the two
studios could get along peacefully.
Osmanthus Park’s main recreational activities were flower viewing, fishing, fruit picking, and other
physical activities.
There was nothing fun about physical labor on a scorching hot day.
However, they had to humor the person in charge, so Melanie, Reny, and another girl went into the
orchard to pick fruit, all wearing sunhats.
There were trees in the orchard, and the sun was not as hot under the leaves. Melanie cut a few
bunches of grapes and put them in the basket, but when she looked up, she realized that the orchard
faced straight ahead. There was a small pavilion, and she could vaguely see figures inside.
In the pavilion, Wade Zayner was all smiles. He followed Eugene’s gaze and sighed. “It’s good to be
young. When I was younger, I often went back to my hometown to help my family with the autumn
harvest!”