Matthew Grant shook his head gently at Blanca Roach and pressed the speakerphone button without moving.
“Don’t worry President Grant, I mean no harm.” The other side said with a smile, “I believe President Grant is no stranger to me either.”
“This is Rutledge.”
Blanca Roach’s hand clutched the hem of Matthew Grant’s suit, Rutledge, the president of China’s largest media company Steve Entertainment Company, heard that the previous times Steve Entertainment Company newspaper published her scandal, the newspaper sold out.
What did he want to do when he called this time?
Blanca Roach had a look of panic in her eyes, she didn’t want to cause any more trouble for Matthew, she was always the one who made the mistakes and was caught by people with bad intentions, but every time she had to ask Matthew to finish the job for her.
Matthew Grant gave her a comforting look and turned to speak to Rutledge.
“President Rutledge, I’ve heard a lot about you, what can I do for you by phone?”
Although his tone is polite and courteous, in reality there is a dark tide that only Rutledge, who has also been immersed in the business for many years, can detect.
Rutledge replied unhurriedly.
“President Grant is smart enough to know what I mean by pictures.”
Matthew Grant’s eyes went cold, and he was right.
“So, what are your terms, make an offer.”
“No, no, no,” Rutledge on the other end of the line shook his head gently, “President Grant, it’s too vulgar to talk about money between us.”
Neither of them was short of money, and talking about money would be meaningless.
“Tomorrow night I have held a banquet at the Gold Coast Hotel, the invitation has been sent to your house, I also hope President Grant can come with his wife on time then.”
When she heard this, Blanca Roach was astonished. What did Rutledge mean by this?
After hanging up the phone, Blanca Roach sat on her knees on the sofa, put one arm around Matthew Grant’s arm, and said.
“Why did Rutledge invite us to the party?”
If I’m not mistaken, this would be Steve Entertainment Company’s annual fashion dinner.
Steve Entertainment Company holds a grand party every year and invites celebrities from all walks of life to attend, and Rutledge, as the organizer, would naturally participate in it.
Because of Rutledge’s status in the media industry, there are many celebrities who are eager to get an invitation.
At the end of the dinner, the organizers will choose a best-dressed award from those who attended that day. If any star can get this award, the next person’s star path is not to say that he or she is a big success, at least it is also unhindered.
Unfortunately, the maximum number of invitations sent to the entertainment industry was no more than 20, and most of those who came were movie stars and actresses, while the rest were distributed to the leading figures in various industries.
Out of respect for Empire Group, Steve Entertainment Company will politely hand an invitation to Matthew Grant, but Matthew Grant never does.
But Matthew Grant never attends, their businesses don’t intersect and he doesn’t do things that waste time.
For years, the two groups have kept each other in the dark, and the well is not in the water, so why did Rutledge suddenly let them attend again?
Blanca Roach couldn’t figure it out.
Matthew Grant took a deep look at Blanca Roach, her wet eyes, upturned nose, fresh red lips, all telling him the truth.
Rutledge was most likely coming for Blanca Roach.
Matthew Grant took hold of her unbearably thin waist and carried Blanca Roach onto his lap.
“Hey …”
Blanca Roach was forced to sit on top of him, and she couldn’t help but cry out.
Matthew Grant cupped her face and said.
“The only reason I know you’re here tonight is because Meta sent me a picture of you and Paddy having dinner together.”
“Now it looks like Rutledge may have gotten that set of pictures, too.”