Chapter 482 Thinking Of Strategies

The summit took place at a conference center,

Josiah drove the car into the parking lot, where staff members were already waiting to greet him.

member’s demeanor became

Josiah handed the staff member the invitation. After a glance at it, the staff even more respectful. “Mr. Guerra, your seat is in Zone A. Please follow me.”

“Just a moment.” Josiah disembarked from the car, striding over to open the back door. He held his hand against the top of the car. “Get out.”

Like a little lark. Tiffany leaped down and then waved to Lysander. “Lysa, come down quickly.”

Lysander moved to the side of the car, and when she exited, she bent her body as low as possible to avoid any physical contact with Josiah.

In the end, she had overestimated her ability to wear high heels.

Already dealing with aching legs, the moment her foot touched the ground, the pain surged back immediately.

Josiah reached out, gently grasping her forearm in support. “Are you all right?”

Tiffany was already looking around curiously, completely oblivious to his actions.

The staff members, however, stood respectfully off to the side, watching Josiah and Lysander with at beaming smile.

Lysander managed to free herself from his grasp, wincing as she quickly got out of the car. “Thank you, Mr. Guerra. I’m sorry for causing you trouble.”

Josiah glanced at the staff members, subtly acknowledging with a soft, “Mhm. Taking care of a lady is only right. Tiffany-”

Tiffany replied, “Yes, Jose?”

“Let’s go, we’re heading in.”

“All right!”

The staff member double–checked, “Mr. Guerra, you have two associates with you, correct? I’ll have the control center arrange the seatings for your group.”

“Correct”

held a walkie–talkie, briefly communicated with the control center, and then led them inside the

the staff, Lysander took the opportunity to survey the

Venue.

off, already teeming with a sea of people. Quite a few security guards and staff members were there, dirécting the crowd in an orderly

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stall member was actually

“Why aren’t you moving?” Lysander pointed to the side.

B, where most of the participating companies and industry rookies enter from. Mr. Guerra’s seat, however, is in Zone A, the entrance

invitation of

delivery, she had carefully examined it

there.

her seat was in Zone B.

always arranges for Mr. Guerra to be seated in Zone A. In the past few years, Mr. Guerra was unable to attend, but

beside Lysander, his back toward the staff, shielding her from their view. In a voice

some distance between

patience. “So, now you’ve forgotten your promises

“Can’t you think like a

this would be called a halftime break. Right now, all I can think about is the strategy for the second

a load of crap strategy. There’s

me like a gigolo? Do you think you can just enjoy my services and then leave without a second thought?”

you tell me to treat

his tongue. “It’s not impossible.”

should hurry

going

to

“I’m not Mr. Guerra’s secretary. I

today,

Intrude any further.”

she quickly left.

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