"President, shall we go directly to the company or..." Samuel, who was driving the car, glanced at the rearview mirror and asked.
James sat in the back seat and closed his eyes to rest. After a long time, he said, "Go to the company. You go to deal with the thing I told you last night later and take Lawyer Hogan with you."
"Okay."
"Well."
James opened his eyes and looked at his hand, as if he was thinking about something. His eyebrows slightly twisted.
Last night, he had clearly taken a shower and washed up this morning, but he always felt that his hand was still warm with that girl's temperature. This kind of faint warmth made him feel a little annoyed.
Today, he didn't drive the car he used yesterday. In fact, it wasn't because of any particular reason. He was just worried that there was still a smell, and he was afraid that Samuel would notice it.
Looking at the beige backrest of the driver's seat, he thought of what happened last night. After a moment of hesitation, he ordered Samuel, who was in the front row, "When you are done with your work, send this car to the 4S shop to change the seat covers." He thought for a moment and added, "Change it to black." "Sorry?" Samuel looked at the road ahead, then glanced at the president in the rearview mirror, and then looked at the central console. His eyes widened in surprise, "Change it?"
If he remembered correctly, this car had only been bought for less than three months. Why should the seat covers be changed?
"Right."
"President, you don't like the black interior, do you? Why..."
He really wanted to ask his president if he had not woken up. Actually, almost all the interiors of the president's car were light-colored. Because he said that black is old-fashioned, which would make him look very old. Now he suddenly said that he wanted to change it to black. What did he want?
"I suddenly like it again, can't I?" James snorted angrily. "By the way, take the cars in the houses of South Lake. Also, change them to black." If he changed all the seat covers to black, then even if that girl was in the same situation again, she wouldn't have to worry, right?
"Seriously?" Samuel opened his mouth wide. "All of them?" He thought at first that this was the only car that needed a color change.
"Just put away your disgusting and unbelievable expression and do as what I say. Don't talk so much nonsense!"
"..." Samuel scratched his head speechlessly. Alright, everything the president said is right, "Understood."
"So, president, what about the cars in the old house?"
"Those cars aren't used very often. Leave them alone at present. Take care of the things on your hand."
"Okay." Samuel nodded. "President, the information is ready. It should have results today." He hesitated for a moment and chose to say it out. "If it's an auction then, I estimate that the cost should be much greater than our direct acquisition. Are you sure you won't consider an acquisition?"
"Heh!" James seemed to remember something, and there was a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth. "I don't care about the little money. If I need to pay those bastards to live a comfortable life, I'm going to be sick to death."
Samuel took the time to reach out and give him a high five, "But if we hand in all the information we prepared, then they won't simply be unable to get money."
This time, James didn't talk anymore. Looking at the fast- moving view outside the window, he felt relieved.
After doing all these things, one of his goals was accomplished.
"By the way, you can find a housekeeper for the South Lake later."
Last night, even if he was extremely embarrassed when he thought of what Isaac said, he still asked her. Fortunately, she was not like that every time.
But after what happened yesterday, he didn't dare to be sloppy anymore. The president, who didn't like strangers in his house, suddenly wanted to hire a housekeeper. Although Samuel was puzzled, he had learned to behave well this time. So he immediately replied, "Okay."
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