“Olivia, what’s the matter?” Preston’s voice came through the phone.
“Mr.Smith, I’ve contacted a craft man who could do some art of old accessories.I want to return to Hong Kong then.’’ The other party on the phone paused for a while and said, “How’s your fashion design?”
“I’ve already made my plan.I’m in the process of designing according to the plan now.It’s going very well.If there’s no accident, it will be finished in a week.”
“Well…you can come to the Miffy Restaurant at one o’clock in the afternoon.I want to see your plan.’’
“Okay”
After breakfast, Olivia took the blueprints and began to design.
At noon.
Preston sent her the meeting time and location.
She packed her things and went to the restaurant.
Preston picked a window seat in the dining room with a cup of coffee and a document in front of him.
And he was on the phone.
When he saw Olivia, he raised his hand to greet her.
Olivia saw him and walked over.
Preston hung up and looked at her.
“Did you have lunch?” Olivia paused and said, “Yes.”
Actually, she didn’t eat anything.
She was busy until noon.
But it was okay.
She planned to go back to eat some after settling things down with Preston.
Preston saw her hesitation and said, “I didn’t eat much.Help yourself with some food and just regard it to accompany me.Weill talk while eating.”
He called the waiter and ordered some food.
Since he said that, then Olivia decided to eat with him.
She ordered something casually.
She wasn’t picky about the food as long as it could fill her stomach.
But Preston was different.
He was very particular about food.
He ordered foie gras, a salad, a soup, two desserts, and a bottle of red wine.
The waiter noted them down and left.
Olivia gave the document to Preston.
“Mr.Smith, this is my plan.”
“All right.”
Preston took and opened it, and then read it through seriously.
Olivia’s plan was very complete, which carefully described the process from the beginning to the results, as well as the measures that responded to the unexpected problems.
It was obvious that she had done well in the DF Company in the past two years.
The waiter put the food on the table.
Preston said, “Let’s talk while eating.’’
“Okay.”
Olivia wasn’t bashful, either.
She picked up her knife and fork, then began to eat.
“No.’’
“I promise.’’ Preston looked at her for a while and then said five seconds, “Ok, since you promised me, I will agree.You can leave tomorrow, but in a week, I want to see your results.”
“Okay.”
Olivia booked a flight to Q City at six o’clock the next morning.
Before that, she gave a call to Donald.
“Olivia”
“Master, I’ll fly to Q City tomorrow morning.I’ll be there at about two o’clock p.m.the day after tomorrow.Would you ask your friends out the night after tomorrow? I want to meet them.’’
“Sure, I’ll contact them.Call me when you’re back.”
“Okay.”
Olivia hung up and began to pack her things.
Seeing her packing, Max immediately ran over and hugged her suitcase.
Only then did Olivia remember one thing.
If she left, what about Max? Olivia frowned.
She had been gone for almost a week.
She couldn’t leave Max here without anyone caring for it.
But she couldn’t take it away.
What should she do? Seeing that Olivia might leave it at home, Max ran over and hugged her ankle, barking.
As if saying, “don’t leave me behind”
Olivia looked at its anxious eyes and thought of someone.
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