Chapter 869
Chapter 869
Chapter 869 The Savior
Mason jolted, knowing that Zayla was quick-witted, but he hadn’t expected her to be this sharp. He chuckled and scratched his head. “Ms. Vargas, what are you talking about? You’re our company’s savior!” Mason immediately poured a cup of hot milk for Zayla and handed it to her while saying, “Ms. Vargas, you have no idea how long we’ve been stuck on this matter of Electronics Proposal. We’ve been in meetings for a whole week without reaching a final decision! We, the working folks, haven’t left on time for a week either.” Mason was speaking the truth. During this time, Lincoln and Stephen never returned at dinner time. The next day, she asked the security guards at the entrance and found out that they came back after midnight. “Ms. Vargas, look at the dark circles under my eyes and the few strands of hair left on my head. Have some pity on me and everyone else,” Mason earnestly pleaded, looking at Zayla, “How about I kneel down for you?”
Zayla was shocked and immediately stopped him. “No, Mason! I’m not prepared for a gift! If you want to kneel, you can do it next time when I bring a gift.” Mason listened and was very puzzled. Zayla gave a faint smile and took the cup of milk “I didn’t say I wouldn’t help, but you need to tell me which step Electronics Proposal is stuck on.” “No problem!” Mason patted his chest and quickly summarized the situation of the Electronics Proposal, providing Zayla with a concise and focused explanation. Zayla and Mason chatted, and she roughly understood where the crux of the matter was! Whether it was Lincoln, Stephen, or John, they all had one goal, to maximize their interests. However, the larger the interests, the greater the risks. Lincoln was a risk-taker, Stephen was cautious, and John remained neutral, which was why they hadn’t reached a decision yet.
“I understand.” Zayla felt a bit thirsty and wanted to take a sip of hot milk. But as soon as she smelled the milky odor, she instinctively frowned, feeling a wave of nausea rising from her stomach. “Ms. Vargas, what’s wrong with you?” Zayla shook her head. “It’s nothing. I probably drank too much milk this morning.” Mason was very confused and couldn’t understand it. Drinking too much milk would
make her feel nauseous upon smelling it. He looked down at the cup of milk in his hand and gulped down several sips! The Vargas Group’s coffee room used milk from their own ranch, which was known for its excellent quality. This was already his eighth cup of milk today! But not only did he not feel nauseous, he even wanted another cup! After reading the documents and closing them, Zayla said again, “Mason, I’ll help you deliver the documents. Please inform everyone that no matter how late the upstairs meeting goes today, all employees must leave at five o’clock! No one should stay!”
Mason’s heart was filled with joy! In his excitement, the few remaining strands of hair on his head swayed! “Ms. Vargas, rest assured, I’ll make sure the task is completed!” Zayla nodded and, suppressing rising nausea, placed the milk cup on the table. Then, she got up and walked toward the meeting room, heading straight to the roundtable conference room. Aziel, at the door, saw Zayla and was about to speak, but Zayla made a silent gesture. She then whispered a few words in Aziel’s ear. Aziel nodded understandingly and promptly said, “Mr. Nash, the documents have been delivered.” “How did the documents just get delivered?” the speaker, Stephen, asked sharply, as he always did when it came to business matters! Lincoln’s gaze turned cold, and he abruptly stood up. When Zayla entered the conference room, he had already walked up to her and naturally embraced her slender waist. “Babe, when did you arrive?”Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.