Flash Marriage: Slow Down Mister novel Chapter 1543

Soon, a collaboration was reached between Brayden and Emma.

"Good cooperation!" Emma raised her glass and whispered.

"Good cooperation!" Brayden responded.

In this way, Brayden's business developed abroad and Emma's business developed at home.

"Big brother, I heard that Vincent wants to buy his sister-in-law's studio." In the office, Leon said softly.

"I know." Brayden replied.

At once, Leon was surprised. Big brother knows, and still indifferent?

"Dolly will take care of it herself." Brayden continued.

He knew that that Dolly never liked others to get involved in the affairs of her studio.

Perhaps, she should agree to Vincent's acquisition! Brayden stood up and looked out at the sky with a somewhat expectant expression.

Whatever decision she makes, there is no doubt that he will support her!

"I need to see your president!" Dolly shouted from the lobby of Melonetworks.

"Sorry, Miss Dean, you don't have an appointment to see our president." The receptionist said directly.

"Please tell him that Dolly is here to see him about the studio." Dolly said firmly.

"Sorry, Miss Dean, you'd better go back." The receptionist continued.

"Vincent, you come out!" Suddenly, Dolly shouted upstairs.

"Who is this, why is he so rude?"

"Who knows, just a shrew."

A few employees next to her muttered, with a look of contempt on their faces.

"Who's yelling outside?" In the upstairs office, Vincent asked the assistant next to him as he flipped through the files.

"It's ...... Dolly," the assistant replied softly as she lowered her head.

What is she doing here?Vincent suddenly looked up at the assistant not far away with a pang of suspicion.

"She said she wanted to see you, and said she wanted to discuss the acquisition of the studio with you." The assistant immediately explained.

Vincent put down the pen in his hand, slowly stood up and walked to the sofa next to him.

The last time he threw her onto the tombstone, I wonder if she was hurt? There was a hint of worry in his eyes.

No way! She was the one who killed Zoey! Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Vincent's eyes.

"What do you think, what should be done?" The assistant asked immediately afterwards.

"Let her come up!" Vincent roared coldly.

This majestic aura froze the assistant in front of him and startled him.

"Yes!" The assistant hurriedly responded and withdrew from the office.

"Miss Dean, our president has a request for ......," the assistant said as she came down the stairs and made an inviting gesture to Dolly in front of her.

Before the assistant could finish her sentence, Dolly went straight upstairs.

Looking at her back, the assistant shook her head, sighed and left.

"What are you doing here?" On the sofa, Vincent didn't even raise his head and asked straightforwardly.

"Did you have to acquire the studio?" Dolly asked in a low voice, with a hint of guilt on her face.

"Yes." Vincent replied.

"Then can you promise me one condition?" She continued to ask.

"Dolly, you are not in a position to negotiate terms with me right now." Vincent continued.

At once, Dolly was deflated.

Yes, Zoey had just passed away, where was she qualified to talk to him about demands?