Johnson Williams: "..."

Could he say that he wasn’t seeing further in the PR department, but that it was the person standing in the CEO position who could see further from the heights?

No, of course, he couldn’t say that.

Johnson received orders from that person and could only say a few words about the documents in Molly Wellington’s hands, which he had already memorized thoroughly, fearing he might slip up.

Hearing Johnson narrate the changes in the document verbatim.

Molly Wellington was more convinced than ever.

A moment later, Molly Wellington changed into a new set of clothing, tidied up a bit, and then, with the documents, headed with Johnson to the large conference room where both companies were holding a meeting.

When they arrived, the employees from Royal Palace Group were already there.

Seeing the two appear together, everyone else wore ambiguous expressions on their faces.

Molly Wellington kept her eyes forward, completely ignoring the mocking expressions on their faces.

Meanwhile, Johnson... slightly frowned.

Others might think he was troubled by the misconception of his close relationship with Molly Wellington among colleagues.

But in reality, this young man was pondering whether he ought to remind these ’courting disaster’ colleagues.

Just looking at last night, when that person carefully held Secretary Wellington as if she were a treasure, it’s likely Secretary Wellington holds an unusual position in his heart.

Though Royal Palace and Loyalty Group are two companies, in the end, aren’t they the same company?

Who doesn’t know that the owner of Loyalty Group is the second son of the Lucas family at Royal Palace?

If the second heir finds out about their ’courting disaster’, well...

Just as Johnson hesitated, unsure whether to speak or not, the conference room door was pushed open again from outside.

"Oh, Secretary Wellington? You’re really here." It was Ray Mckinley, the person in charge on the Loyalty Group’s side.

Molly Wellington stood up, her expression questioning.

Ray Mckinley: "You see, I was too busy and forgot to inform you. Today’s meeting has been relocated to the large restaurant for a lunch meeting. Our Loyalty Group employees just woke up and haven’t eaten yet, so the meeting location was changed last minute. How about it, Secretary Wellington, any problems?"

"It’s just a change of venue, of course, there’s no problem." Molly Wellington nodded, picking up the items on the table and following Ray Mckinley.

It’s too trivial a matter to argue with Ray Mckinley about.

In large corporations, lunch meetings are quite common, essentially conducting a meeting while having lunch.

They save time and a change in the work environment can foster creative thinking.

Yet, Molly Wellington felt that today everything was going smoothly.

She had just woken up and hadn’t had breakfast yet, originally thinking she’d have to endure hunger throughout the afternoon meetings.

Now things have changed, she doesn’t need to.

"Lunch meeting?" Stella Brown, who was still in the conference room behind, was slightly stunned, "We just had lunch..."

These people had breakfast in the morning and then rushed to work.

After completing the new plan, they had lunch together.

Now, everyone was quite full.

They definitely wouldn’t be able to eat much at the lunch meeting later.

"No worries, we’ll all just go along... A lunch meeting is mainly about the meeting; everyone can just have some drinks," Sylvia reassured.

Who would have known, when they arrived at the large restaurant and saw Michelin-star chefs from the Seven-star King’s Palace Hotel had been invited to personally cook, they regretted it to death.

What is Loyalty Group doing?

Why bring in a Michelin Master to cater an ordinary lunch meeting!

What the hell with all this lobster, abalone, shark fin on the table?

They’re so full, how can they eat any of it!!!

[Update complete, see you tomorrow night~]