Chapter 145
"We don't know the world of rich and powerful families. No matter who the boss is, anyway, the product introduced by the boss has always been worth it! It's worth buying!"
The above were all hot comments.
Chloe sighed, logged out of the Weibo, and lay flat on the bed. She really wanted to thank these fans for their trust in her!
Thinking of this, she touched her chest and said, "I hope my first product won't disappoint everyone."
The big reporter sent a message on Wechat, "What are you doing? I haven't replied to you for a whole day? Since then, the Dejor won't come to court early with the president Aman, and he doesn't pay attention to what's going on outside the window? [Eaves Digging]
Chloe blushed and sent a voice message, "I went out today and didn't read the WeChat. I've seen what Dior told the media."
She was angry with Aman, and her life was short... She did not sleep with him tonight!
Zoya called and said, "So what? Is it okay? Aren't you going to announce that you are the founder of this 'Beetle' brand?"
As for Dior, he directly told the reporters outside that the brand was registered by Chloe, and that she would establish a new branch of the company as another major shareholder of the Bishop Group.
"Of course, I'm angry. Anyway, don't let me get her in the future." Chloe gritted her teeth and was very angry. "Otherwise, don't me to let her go."
"What about the media?"
"Just like what Aman said, take it as some gossip entertainment company is helping me to promote 'Lilly'." Chloe could only think so. After all, it was not good that she didn't listen to Aman's advice too much. "Anyway, I don't respond to this matter. Is 'Lili' my brand guessed by the outside world?"
"Chlpe..." Zoya took a deep breath and sighed with admiration. "I have to praise you.
You're too tolerant now. You're completely different from before."
"So what? Anyway, there are many people who want me to lose my reputation. I take these people too seriously and take them for granted." Chloe was very clear about this matter. "And I went to attend the shareholders' meeting of the Bishop Group this morning. I have told the Bishop Group that I will transfer my shares to Aman. It's none of their business if I don't do anything outside in the future."
"What? You've already said it. What's the reaction of Bishop Family?"
"What else can I do? My father almost had a high blood pressure..." Chloe thought of the situation at that time and couldn't bear to look away. "But then I left. I don't care what Bishop Family thought about this matter."
"Of course." Zoya snorted. "For those who pushed you into the fire pit and lied to you, you don't need to sympathize with them. If Bishopregards you as his own daughter, how could he drive you out of Bishop Family?"
Although she said so, Chloe still felt uncomfortable when she thought of her father's ugly face at that time.
Perhaps, he used to be her respectful father. When he saw his father, he always felt a little sorry for him.
"I'm a little worried now." Chloe said, "Zayn also came to Bishop Limited today. Now I'm going to sell Bishop Limited' shares to Aman. The company belongs to Ali Enterprises. I'm worried that he will take action."
"Haha." Zoya laughed out loud. "I don't think you need to worry about this, Chloe. You still have that cold-blooded husband, don't you? Let them compete with each other in this kind of thing. You can just regard her as a 'lucky' little woman..."
After hanging up the phone, Chloe sighed.
Perhaps, there would really be nothing wrong. After all, Aman would not sit by and do nothing about her.
However, she and Aman were sweet during the day. It was not worthwhile to be angry with him for the sake of the media of Eight Entertainment as soon as they came back.
"Ahem!" Chloe immediately coughed with guilty conscience. Although she thought about it, she was too embarrassed to apologize. "Forget it. Let's go to bed. We'll have a good rest tonight."
That night, outside the bedroom.
Aman stood at the door and looked at the bedroom door opposite him.
Bucky came up and found Aman standing there. He hurriedly came over and said, "Young Master? Or, call the Young Madam up?"
Aman stood for a while and turned back. "No, let her rest."
Bucky sighed when he saw Aman return to the bedroom. This was really an accident... He had never seen Young Master care so much about anyone before, and he was reluctant to call the Young Madam up.
However, Bucky was relieved that Aman had someone he cared about.
Moreover, the Young Madam and the Young Master had also narrowed the distance between them from the original agreement. Although the Young Madam seemed to be a little angry tonight, according to his experience, this episode was nothing.
At the thought of this, Bucky felt relieved and went to the underground building.
In the middle of the night, when Chloe was sleeping soundly, her cell phone beside her pillow rang.
The caller ID was strange.
When Chloe got up the next day and saw it, she frowned. "... Whose phone call? It can't be an advertisement, can it?"
However, when Chloe looked at the caller ID, which was also in Zayn, the mobile phone system did not remind her that it was a malicious harassment or an advertisement.
The bright morning sun jumped in through the gap of the window curtain. Chloe was sitting by the bed, wearing a white vest and shorts, looking at the number.
A pair of jade-white legs were long, with a beautiful jade-like white color in the morning light. The slightly curly end of her hair was put on her cut shoulder, slightly curling up a beautiful inner button, just like her eyebrows slightly frowned.
Her beauty was like a natural carving. In the end, she pulled it back and put it beside her ear The other side's phone rang twice and it was connected, but the other side did not speak.
"Hey, who?" Chloe said, "I fell asleep last night. What's the matter?"
The person on the other side of the phone was silent all the time, but he didn't hang up the phone. It seemed that he was listening to her.
"Hello?"
Chloe frowned again.
Hearing that the other party did not speak, Chloe simply hung up. "Don't make it clear."
In the main bedroom opposite, Aman slowly lowered his hand from his ear with another mobile phone....
The news that Chloe wanted to sell Bishop Limited shares to Aman was finally spread out, and it became the most popular topic at the time.
This was even reported in the commercial news.
The host on the commercial channel said, "According to the superiors of the Bishop Family, Miss Chloe attended the shareholders' meeting of the Bishop Family yesterday and announced that she would sell her shares of the Bishop Family to Emperor Group."
"It is said that the person who bought her shares is Aman, the president of Emperor Group..."
Because Chloe was the ex-girlfriend of City Zayn, and now it was said that Chlpe became Aman's underground lover and was involved with the two men with the highest business status in the country. Therefore, the news about her would spread all over the city.
In the morning, Chloe went to Emperor Group.
She looked at the news with her mobile phone and could not help shaking her head. "What does this mean? It's my personal business to sell the shares of the Bishop Limited. It's not an international event. Why do I have to mobilize so many people to report it?"
She just wanted to set up her own brand.
Why did it become a business dispute when it came to the media?
The door of the CEO's office opened, and a noble man in a thin vest came in from outside, followed by John.
"Before this mobile phone goes online, find a few hackers to try it with virus attacks," Aman said, "I want D.S. I want Emperor to be a holographic V.S. cell phone with the highest safety factor in the world."
"But President Aman, we tried to attack him with a virus..."
"This is a fast-paced technology era. The intelligent technology and electronic technology are improving, and the virus is also improving. Don't buy the virus in the name of Emperor Group, and secretly spend money to invite those bugs to attack this cell phone." Aman threw the cell phone back to John and walked into the office.
John hurried to catch it. "Yes, I'll do it right away."
Aman walked through the large, luxurious office. When he saw Chloe and the lunch box sitting inside... he frowned again.
Aman sat in front of her. He looked at her for a long time, and Chloe also looked back nervously.
For a moment, the two of them did not speak.
The atmosphere was a little subtle.
For a moment, Aman did not mention what happened last night. He just glanced at the lunch box she brought over. "In fact, if you really like to cook, you can make it for Bucky and others to taste first."
After Aman said something that would make Bucky and the others vomit blood, he opened the lunch box and looked at it.
Her culinary skills were just as amazing as ever...
Chloe rolled her eyes and pointed to her finger. "Why? I did it specially for you. Others want to eat my food, but I don't want to. Besides-"
"That's not what I meant by asking you to feed me." Aman said directly.
He knew that if he didn't say it clearly, Chloe would continue to think of ways to make him eat the food she cooked.
"No?" Chloe widened her eyes. "What did you say? Don't you want to eat, eat noodles, or like western food?"
"No... this is not the point." Aman said, "The point is that you misunderstood the wrong direction."
"Ah?" Chloe widened her eyes.
No matter how calm Aman was, he couldn't help sighing.
He looked at this little woman's eyes, and there was a hint of helplessness in his love. What was even more helpless was that he actually could not bear to destroy her confidence.
As Bucky said, yesterday's little noise did not affect their feelings. Today, Chloe came to the kitchen to send love lunch to Aman in the morning.
But for her love lunch, President couldn't stand it, and any man couldn't stand it.
"Actually." Aman's body leaned forward. He looked at her in a brown color and said seriously, "There is only one thing that can feed me. That is a woman."
This could no longer be regarded as a hint.
His words were directly made clear!
If Chloe couldn't even understand this, she would be a fool.
Her brain was buzzing, and her face slowly turned red and then white. Finally, she swallowed her saliva and shrank to the corner of the sofa. "You... Aman, you pervert! Pervert!"
Aman's brown eyes locked on the little woman, and he did not allow her to escape. He continued to say directly, "Otherwise what do you think I am referring to? I don't lack cooks, nor cooks."