Aron madly attacked Austin's company and took over the projects they competed at the same time.
After the project was completed, she felt a little happy with resentment.
He had worked overtime for two consecutive days to reorganize the company's business. He had to
increase the scale of his large company to compete with the Austin's company.
"Mr. Aron, there is a lunch party at noon. All the people who will attend it are famous people. They want
you to go there in person."
Aron frowned, "what time is it this afternoon?"
"Two o'clock."
"Okay, arrange a time for me and go there in the afternoon."
Closing the folder, he lit a cigarette, took a drag and blew out a cloud of smoke. Aron called Gu
Family's villa.
"Hello, who's that?"
"Yes, it's me. Is Sunny sleeping?"
"No, Mrs. Sunny is taking a shower in the bathroom. Mr. Aron, do you have anything to say?"
"I may go back a little late tonight. I have a business appointment at noon. Tell Sunny that you don't
have to wait for me."
"Okay, Mr. Aron. Remember to come back early."
"Okay." Aron put down the phone and leaned back on his seat.
With a cigarette between his slender fingers, the cyan smoke gathered in the air and slowly dissipated.
He put the cigarette on his thin lips and took a puff, puffing out a cloud of smoke.
The man looked lonely, and a trace of guilt flashed through his eyes. In his mind, Sunny's big tearful
eyes and her pure and lovely appearance appeared. The man's hard heart was soft, turning into a
spring water. Sunny was so kind and innocent. She shouldn't have been hurt like this. His heart ached.
Aron hated Yolande to the core. The woman she had known when she was a student turned out to be
the real Mount Lu when they got married. Aron cursed in his heart, 'I'm so stupid that I haven't found
out the real appearance of that bitch, Yolande.'. Well, that woman was really vicious. She threatened
Sunny in such a mean way. When he thought of Yolande, deep resentment appeared in his eyes, like a
dagger, stabbing into people's heart.
He took a deep drag on his cigarette and blew out a cloud of cyan smoke. She looked at the French
window of the office, where white clouds floated in the blue sky.
He leaned back on the chair to rest tiredly. As the old president of the company, Aron supported the
huge company alone. In fact Tired. The company's major decisions and development direction were
the problems that Aron had to face every day.
He was secretly competing with Austin. Naturally, his company competed with Austin's companies in all
aspects, such as market size, development direction, performance ability, project planning, etc.
Aron had always been unwilling to admit defeat. What made him deeply depressed was that the two
companies were competing with each other, and there was a huge gap between them. Austin was a
business genius.
As he was in charge of the company's affairs, he couldn't always stay with Sunny. It was inevitable that
he felt sorry for her. Sunny, I'm sorry that I can't accompany you today.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, most of the well-known CEOs in the industry were present. Austin held
Yolande's hand and came to the banquet. Wearing a light pink floor length dress, Yolande looked like a
young girl. Her hair was held high and her makeup was exquisite, a light pink dress with a low-cut bare
back wrapped her lower body tightly. She had a curvaceous figure.
She felt a little uneasy and looked around. There were many dignitaries in the private room. Men's eyes
lingered on her. His eyes were full of appreciation and respect. Yolande felt warm in her heart. Being
Mrs. Yolande and staying with Mr. Austin made her feel a sense of respect and warmth. It was the
respect a normal woman deserved. No one thought she was a slut anymore.
"Is it too revealing?" Yolande whispered in a voice that could be heard by Austin.
"No, it's beautiful. You should dress like this at home and only let me see it. " He snickered.
Yolande blushed. This man was more experienced and mature in flirting with her.
"You are so annoying..." She murmured. Her mind went blank, but she didn't know what to say next. It
seemed that Vaguely, he acquiesced in what Austin said.
"Mr. Austin, Mrs. Yolande, you are here. Please do it." Holding Yolande's hand, Austin walked to two
empty seats and sat down.
"Mrs. Yolande, you are so elegant today."
"Exactly!"
"Mrs. Yolande, you are so graceful."
With an embarrassed smile, Yolande took a sip of her drink.
There were more than twenty people in this big private room. Except for chatting and laughing, there
was no other noise.
The men toasted to each other, and Austin drank half a glass. "I'm not good at drinking. I can't drink
much, so I use tea to replace wine."
"Well, Mr. Austin, do as you like."
Yolande picked up a piece of food and said with a frown. "Is there anyone else who hasn't arrived?"
"Mr. Aron hasn't come yet. He just sent a message and there is a traffic jam on the road. He may arrive
soon."
She was stunned, as if she didn't realize that it was impossible for Aron not to come to such a big
dinner.
"You ate too little at noon." Austin picked up some food to her plate.
There were a lot of people at the dinner party, so everyone ate and drank. A group of men chatted with
each other while eating. They talked about work, stocks and bidding for the project. Occasionally, the
topic changed. A young man of more than 20 years old, young and powerful, took the position of
chairman and married a wife as beautiful as a flower.
Yolande ate in silence. In her opinion, the dinner was just a place for rich old men to deal with, or even
a relaxed entertainment place. He wanted to meet his business partners and have a talk with them.
They were both happy and a business was settled.
The big round table was surrounded by people, who were chatting and laughing. Austin and Yolande
sat side by side, and the two didn't join the conversation. Austin was introverted and seldom talked.
Everyone in the industry knew that Mr. Austin didn't like to chat with others and didn't have any social
circle. He kept a distance from anyone.
Even so, Austin was invited to many important meals. As a man of high status, many people couldn't
catch up with him, and the insiders wanted to have more contact with him.
"Austin Let's go. " Yolande put down his chopsticks and whispered.
"Well, if you don't like it, let's leave." Austin had always been quiet, so he was tired of dealing with such
kind of situation.
When they were about to leave, the door was pushed open and Aron strode into the room.
"I'm sorry. I was stuck in a traffic jam. I'm late."
"Mr. Aron is the last one to arrive. Punish yourself with a glass of wine first."
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