Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)



In the restaurant, they ordered a small dish of dumplings and ordered a drink. While eating, Lauren selected a few dishes for Willy and specially told him not to spicy. When it was as light as before, Lauren signed on the menu,

"Take these bags! Please help me pack up a bit of the prison and ask for three plates! Thank you!"

He thought that if he was greedy, he could have more backup.

"All right!"

Eating in the restaurant while watching the news of the dinner in the group, Lauren was in high spirits, and her thoughts were constantly flowing: "I don't know if he is free that day? I can ask him by the way later!"

She put another dumplings into her mouth. Lauren narrowed her eyes and thought, "It's really a feature. The tomato beef dumplings are so delicious!" Something occurred to her. She raised her hand and asked the waiter to add another serving.

"Hey, are you all bringing food?"

Subconsciously, she muttered, and Lauren's eyebrows were also slightly wistful. "But she can't make things special! What should I bring with me?"

There were people who said that they were going to bring meat, people volunteered to bring drinks, and some people said that they were going to bring all the vegetables and fruits. Of course, there was no lack of staple food and fruits. Looking around, it seemed that there was nothing missing. Everyone discussed and hoped that they would not bring back the burden again. Lauren also replied a sentence.

"I know how to roast bread, so I'll bring some desserts and a year's time! Everything else is fine!" After chatting a few more words in the group chat, Lauren came back to her senses. She found that a dish of dumplings on the table was actually eaten to the bottom by her: She actually ate up the whole set of dumplings? And obviously there was still some left in her stomach!

Putting down the chopsticks and drinking the last little warm milk, Lauren looked at the time and then called the waiter over.

She paid the bill and went out with a huge lift bag.

On the way, seeing that the bags were not good looking, she went to the small supermarket at the entrance and bought a cloth bag to change, and then took a taxi to get the Flourishing Age Fund.

The towering buildings rose from the ground with great momentum. Under the sunshine, they were like tall flagpoles, showing a sense of solemnity and solemnity. Standing in front of the building, Lauren felt an inexplicable pressure.

When they entered the lobby, it was already twelve o'clock, but there were still a lot of people gathered in the hall. They were all in suits and shoes, bustling and bustling. It was a grand occasion and did not look like they were on the verge of noon break. Looking at them, Lauren suddenly felt a little sleepy. She originally wanted to call Willy, but in the end, the hand holding the phone shrank back.

At this moment, the shadow in front of them disappeared, and a very pleasant female voice also sounded in her ear, "Miss, hello! Which department do you want to go to? Who are you looking for? Do you have an appointment?"

The reception attitude was very kind, and the inquiry was also straight to the point.

At this point in Lauren's life, about two-thirds of her life was spent in school. Although she used to study hard-work and did a lot of chores, most of her life was a small store. It was her first time to meet such a scene. It was inevitable that she could not wait to meet them. She did not say anything and shook her head first.

"Eh? Miss, are you coming to Centurion Financial Group? Did you go to the wrong place?"

The reception voice came again. Before Lauren could speak, the man behind her scrambled to answer. So the first time she lined up, she made a mistake in her trance. When she came to herself, she was led to a rest chair by a staff responsible for order and sat down.

After a while, Lauren's thoughts and reason began to come back. She was born with natural intelligence. After a few glances, she had already begun to roughly see the process, so she got up and went to line up in the reception area.

This time, there was a beautiful lady in front of them. She wore a pink tight dress, revealing half of her white thighs and flowers. Her body was full of fragrance, which made her want to sneeze. So she kept rubbing her nose when people in front of her talked.

"Why are you still waiting? I'm Mandy, the secretary of Hoseph Group's President. I'm here to talk to your Mr. Bowles on behalf of our President. You know me, don't you?"

"Why don't you report it for me?

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Didn't I show my identity card to you? Do you still question my identity? Do you need to call Boss Chen to confirm it? Do you deliberately make things difficult for me? Can you take responsibility for delaying the cooperation?

As soon as the woman's voice fell, Lauren raised her head subconsciously. "Does she come to see Willy?"

Lauren looked around and wrinkled her nose. "But her dressing always gives people a feeling of flirtation. She doesn't look like a secretary at all, but a nightclub staff!"

Did Willy often interact with this kind of woman?

No wonder even his friends called her "little man and woman", despising her for having no femininity! Compared to the woman with heavy makeup, long hair, and a good career in front of her, she was really too young!

Somehow, Lauren felt uncomfortable.

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"Sorry, Miss Jackman, we have our rules! We have already prepared a record for you, how would we dare to make things difficult for you? Look over there, the row is basically all waiting to see the president. Even Mr. Clark himself came, but he didn't receive the notice, so we still have to follow the rules! So, please sit down, wait a moment, and soon!"

Following the direction of the reception finger, Lauren saw a row of men and women in suits sitting on a bench leaning against the wall They were basically dressed up in formal suits. They either held their briefcases or their notebooks. They were either reading documents or watches. From time to time, there were receptions going over to consult, sending water and

collecting garbage. They looked like

"business".

In a daze, this time, Lauren was pulled back by the voice of the receptionist. "Miss, why is it you again?"

She suddenly came back to her senses. Before she drove him away, Lauren quickly said, "Hello, I am here to see Mr. Bowles... Mr. Bowles! I don't have an appointment!"

After watching her for two seconds, the two receptionists unconsciously looked at each other, and a clear smile flashed across their faces. Then a receptionist said with a fake smile,

"Would you please show me your ID card, register your information, and then wait over there! When it's your turn, we will inform you!"

They knew that she had come to them for nothing. Although they smiled, their attitude was obviously somewhat frivolous.

Stunned, Lauren unconsciously turned her little hand. "Is my ID card number okay? I don't have it

with me."

She came out to take things. She didn't want to stay for long, so she didn't bring her ID card with her.

Hearing this, the two women were more convinced, but they were professional, so the two women still maintained their calm. "Then you can register your name and call, and then go there and wait!"