Hello, Mr. Brent

Chapter 123

Emily's little heart was pounding, and he could no longer control himself and threw himself at the top of

his throat.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Franklin coughed under her pressure, "What are you doing, trying to crush me to death?" Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

Emily grinned and climbed up again. "Smack!" He kissed him on the chin and said, "I'm so light. I'm not

even a hundred pounds. How could I crush you to death? Franklin, I didn't expect you to come. I really

didn't expect you to come! You don't know how happy I am."

"Idiot." Franklin curled her lips and rubbed her hair.

Emily was so happy that he didn't know what to say.

"Emily, do you know you're playing with fire?" Franklin held her hand, his eyes deep and his voice

hoarse.

Emily smiled and said, "Come on, let me burn myself!

Franklin's eyes grew deeper and deeper, and he said in a husky voice, "Okay, I'll wait and see."

Franklin was refreshed early in the morning. He opened his eyes and got out of bed. He pulled the

curtains open and the sun shone in. At the height of 18 floors, you can overlook half of the city.

And someone, like a puddle of mud, was so tired that he didn't even want to move a finger.

The sun pierced her eyes, and she only moved her eyelashes.

Then he pulled the quilt and covered his head.

"Can't you get up? I heard Lisa is taking you to see a project today. If you don't get up, you'll be late."

Franklin lay down on the bed again and said to someone through the quilt.

"But I'm so sleepy, so tired!" Emily made a muffled sound from the quilt.

Franklin hooked his lips and patted her on the head, "Who made you work so hard last night?"

Emily: ..."

"You're really getting a bargain and being a good boy," Emily asked, lifting the quilt.

Franklin's ears turned red uncontrollably, and he could not help but scold her, "Now that the sun is out,

don't say that."

Emily curled her lips, "Sulky."

Then he covered his head with the quilt and closed his eyes for a while.

When Franklin came out of the shower, she staggered out of bed and went to the bathroom with her

clothes.

After washing up, she changed her clothes and went downstairs. She didn't expect Franklin to be

sitting at the dining table for breakfast.

"Who did it, you?" Emily rushed down and asked with a look of horror.

"They look alike?" Franklin asked Emily, holding a crystal bag in his hand.

Emily shook his head.

Franklin said, "Then I didn't do it."

"It's me." Jason rushed in, still wearing an apron around her waist.

"You did it?" Emily asked in surprise.

Jason smiled and said, "I bought it, and then I reloaded it."

After that, he put another shrimp dumpling on the table and went to the kitchen to clean up the rest of

the garbage.

Emily sat down and said, "I always thought the best thing about takeout is that you don't have to wash

the dishes. Since there are takeout packages, why put them on the plate?"

"It looks good and increases your appetite." Franklin said, then looked at Emily and said seriously, "I

am a face control. Besides you, I appreciate all the beautiful things."

"What do you mean, besides me, I'm beautiful too," Emily said immediately.

Jason came over. Emily looked at him and asked, "Jason, do you think I'm beautiful?"

Jason: ..."

"Hehe, take your time. There's still rubbish in the kitchen. I'll go and clean it up."

"Won't you join us?" Emily asked politely.

Jason shook his head. How dare he sit down with Franklin for breakfast? He didn't want to live long.

"It's too much trouble for him to deliver breakfast in the morning!" Emily said to Franklin as he ate.

Franklin said, "It's not convenient for the servants to come over these days, and I'm worried about the

people outside. It's ok to work by the hour, but be careful about the entrance. So I can only ask Jason

to deliver it every morning. It's not convenient for me to take you out to eat."

"I can do it!" Emily said quickly.

"You?" Franklin raised his eyebrows.

Emily immediately said, "Don't believe me. I'm still very good at cooking. In the past, I used to cook at

the Johnsons. I'll cook for you tomorrow."

"Forget it, let Jason give it to you!" Franklin said.

"Don't you believe me? Let me try it tomorrow. I'll keep it to your satisfaction."

Franklin opened his mouth. He wanted to say that he was afraid that she would work too hard. He

didn't want to get up in the morning, let alone make breakfast. However, seeing that she was so

enthusiastic and didn't want to discourage her, she had to nod and agree.

She just thought to herself that she would be annoyed if she could not do it twice, and Jason would

have to give it to her.

After breakfast, Jason and Franklin went out first. Emily drove to the company himself.

There was no other way. In times of crisis, the two of them had to move separately. In case anyone in

the Brents knew about it, they would criticize it again.

Lisa arranged for the hourly workers to come after they went to work, so Emily left without packing.

But as soon as she arrived at the company, Lisa called her over and went with her to visit a project.

"What project?" On the way, she asked.

Lisa said, "It's a mall that is open for business. Let's go and visit it to see if the structure of the mall is

suitable for an integrated plan. The designer who designed this mall, but a very famous designer, is

usually not available. But she designed this mall, so she's going to be there today. When the time

comes, we'll find a chance to talk to her. If she can join us, this tender will be a foolproof one."

"Is a designer that important?" Emily said in surprise.

Lisa curled his lips and said, "One of the requirements of this project is that we want this designer to

join us. If any company can do it, we can definitely add points."

"That's amazing. Show me a photo of this designer. I will definitely rush up and get on good terms with

her and win her over to our The Brent Group." Emily said quickly.