“Why doesn’t sister want to ah? I think brother-in-law treats you quite well ah.”
Jasvir looked at Catherine, who had fallen silent, and said again.
“Huh? Of course it’s not reluctance.”
Catherine then smiled bitterly, Darren was quite good to himself, and she was not unaware of it, however things were not that simple.
Darren is the president of the Kirkland Group and must be handling a lot of business. If he keeps asking Darren to do this and that with him, then the Kirkland Group will collapse?
“Jas, you don’t understand yet, but you have to remember that your brother-in-law has a lot of things to do, so we have to try to disturb him as little as possible know?”
Catherine turned back toward Jasvir with a slight bow of her head.
“Hmm. I see.”
The little one nodded thoughtfully.
Catherine didn’t think much more about it, stroked Jasvir’s furry little head and went on her way.
At this time Catherine’s editor-in-chief is hesitating in the office, about whether Catherine continue to do Alastair’s interview, now some head, afraid to go over to their superiors, their superiors scolded their own incompetence, this matter can not be solved, to find the editor-in-chief, and afraid of their superiors said how not to report to him.
After pacing back and forth in his office a few turns, made a decision, such a big thing, simply tell the editor-in-chief directly, anyway, my promotion is also a matter of time, although now is the official level to crush people, but it will not take long to say who may be big it.
After making the decision, he naturally did not hesitate, then turned around and walked to the editor-in-chief, Clara’s office.
“Well, if it isn’t Mr. Woods. What are you doing?”
“O, so it’s Mr. Read.”
Although the editor-in-chief face smiling, in fact, the heart all of a sudden like dark clouds, the whole person feels bad.
Damn it! Why am I so unlucky? Isn’t this my superior who has a high rank?
“I was on my way to see you!” Mr. Read continued with a smile.
Now encountered, can not say that they now have to go to the editor-in-chief, cross-level reporting situation, let this superior know, naturally have their own suffer.
“O? Looking for me? What is it that you want to see me about? Let’s talk in my office.”
With that, Mr. Woods led the editor-in-chief to his office.
“Well, what’s the matter, just say it.”
After entering the office and both of them sat down, Mr. Woods said.
“Oh, Catherine doesn’t ring a bell with the supervisor? It’s the one with the most outstanding performance in our group.”
The editor-in-chief said it with a hint of pride that it was because of Catherine that their group had been praised by the leaders at the conference more than once.
“Where is the editor-in-chief’s word, she is in the limelight now, how could I not know?” Mr. Woods replied with a smile.
“That’s good, the thing is, Catherine and the Kirkland Group’s president Darren got married, we all know about it, Alastair and Darren seem to have some minor friction, and Alastair’s interview happens to be handled by Catherine, she feels a little embarrassed, so asked me to speak to the top to see if we can change the person interview.”
“This is naturally possible.”
Mr. Woods listened, nodded and replied.
“Uh, there is another point, the supervisor may not know, Alastair deliberately placed a request, naming Catherine to do his interview, I was afraid that other people went to Alastair is not happy.”
The editor-in-chief paused, and then spoke.
Mr. Woods listened to a slight difficulty, thought about it, and then said to the editor-in-chief: “Look at it this way, I’ll think about it, it’s not possible I will report to the top, I will give you an answer by tomorrow morning.”
“Good.”
The editor-in-chief replied in one breath, then chatted with Mr. Woods for a few minutes and turned to leave.
Catherine’s matter is finished, now the heart is also considered to put down a not small burden, but curious is the past small-minded, and the motionless scolding of the supervisor, how today so good talk?
When the editor-in-chief left, Mr. Woods couldn’t help but have a sly smile on his face, picked up the phone and dialed a number: “Hello? Cousin, don’t worry, I’ve solved the matter.”
Mr. Woods is Heidi’s cousin, so he would never agree to Catherine giving up on continuing the interview with Alastair.
“Hey! What’s on your mind?”
Sara looked at the dazed Jasper and gave him a heavy smack on the shoulder and said towards him.
Because it was so sudden, it scared Jasper, and Sara watched and giggled.
“Nuts, huh? Thinking about what! I’m thinking about why you’re so ugly!”
Jasper said without good humor.
“I’m ugly? Stop lying to yourself, where am I ugly? I’m a little fairy from heaven coming down to earth, it’s your honor to be friends with you.”
Sara skimmed her lips and spoke to herself.
“Cut! Who cares to be friends with you.”
Catherine also listened to the car at this time and came forward, looked at Darren resentfully and opened his mouth, “You’re here too?”
“What! I can’t come? Or you don’t want me to come?”
Darren’s face took on an extra smile as he turned toward Catherine.
“Oh, of course not, I was thinking you were quite busy.”
Catherine hastily overruled Darren’s meaning.
“Is there anything more important than spending time with your wife if you’re busy?”
Darren heard what Catherine said, the smile on his face even more, and then asked with interest towards Catherine.
“…”
Catherine’s smiling face couldn’t help but become a little redder, shyly lowered her head, not knowing how to answer him well.
How come Darren has been talking so sweet since he married himself? I am now a little suspicious that Darren is not brainwashed.
“Okay, let’s go.”
Darren looked at the shy Catherine and was not embarrassed, and said lightly towards the crowd.
With that, several people all took a step towards Catherine’s mother’s ancestral home. Because they had been here once, all of them were familiar with the road and walked purposefully, and in a short while they arrived.
“I didn’t get to go in last time because there were too many weeds to deal with, but not this time.” Catherine walked to the door and sighed.
With that, Catherine took the key out of her own pocket and opened the locked door.
At this time, the yard has been cleared of weeds, you can see the yard clearly.
When just getting started, you can see a pair of oil paintings laid out in front of you, and Catherine couldn’t help but sigh, because the oil paintings were carved out of tiles, not the whole tiles that are sold in the market nowadays and then just sticked.
Catherine couldn’t help but go up and touch it with his hand, and as soon as his fingertips touched it, he could feel a sense of age come over him.