Jack was in a good mood tonight.He had done a favor for Mr.Biden, the company's client, so the project he was in charge of should be going well.He walked over with a smile.

"Christina, congratulations on your smooth entry into the entertainment industry.Mr.Biden saw your advertisement and felt that your temperament was very suitable for the teleplay he invested in, with a theme of survival in troubled times of the 1910s ...You should thank Mr.Biden"

Christina stood up straight with a complex expression.

She did not respond to his words, Mr.Biden and Renee also seemed to have strange expressions, as if they did not listen to him.

Jack was in doubt when a strange low voice came from the left, "How to thank Mr.Biden?"

Jack didn't care.

He smiled and said, "Of course, Christina has to work hard for Mr.Biden..."

As he spoke, he turned around and had a casual glance at the man with a strong presence in his left hand.

Jack's face froze.He was so frightened that his lips were twitched.

"..Mir.President"

It was Patrick.

Why was Patrick here? Jack looked at the man in front of him.

He was too nervous to even breathe heavily.

As an employee of the IP&G Group for eight years, he knew very well that the structure of the IP&G Group business was huge and complicated.

The president of the Asia Pacific region, the president of the North American region, the president of the real estate or technology field, all were leaders of the IP&G Group.

But there was only one Mr.President in the headquarters...

Jack had attended the annual meeting of the company and had seen the Mr.President once from afar, with whom he was deeply impressed.

Patrick's presence was unforgettable.

He enjoyed the inherent noble and cold temperament, and also a sense of cruelty.

Jack felt his heart beating much faster.

He stammered uncontrollably, "Mr.Hopkins, hello...Nice to meet you."

Mr.Hopkins was still silent, and Renee and the others awkwardly smiled and tried to speak.

However, Patrick suddenly stretched out his long arm and naturally hugged the woman's shoulder beside him.

The moment Patrick's hand touched her skin, Christina trembled.

The people in front of them were shocked and did not know how to react.

Although Patrick did not look at her, Christina tensed up.

body was alert as if she was waiting for

thought that he would probably be angry again when he saw her' hooking up’ with a man

Patrick was completely unreasonable.

and scolded Christina

a strange atmosphere, everyone suddenly

Christina's surprise, Patrick was

least in front of these subordinates and

turned his head to Christina

in a daze, not daring to

have an argument with him in public, so she

on

stiffly

not need to look back but knew that behind them must be countless gossipy and surprised

would definitely be

the vanity as other women called.She only felt uncomfortable.She hated being

of 502, she was embarrassed

are you going? Let

lowered her voice in

nothing wrong that I make friends

to struggle, but the strength of Patrick's grasp

had taken the initiative to lean

"Damn it!"

must be about her

the hell do you want to

a suppressed voice and

Patrick still ignored her.

her lips and decided not to talk

wicked, but thinking of this man's indifference and what Patrick did to her, Christina had already emptied her mind

had been making excuses for

force me to hate

Patrick was

depression.She lowered her head and stared

forgotten that she had not been so close to

a while, there was a voice in

"Mr.Hopkins, it's ready:"

head vigilantly and looked at the familiar and deep eyes in front

heavy gun was placed on

looked at the real weapon in her hands and her expression was

this gun to aim at the target ahead now.This type of

the shooting range spoke to her in

I don't want to learn

Christina said confusedly.

how bold she was, she was

how grandpa spoiled her, he would not let her play with

chilled, and she subconsciously wanted to return the weapon, The retired American head coach was a little

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