Sitting in the center of the conference room, Mason responded with a squint and a gentle smile as if he recalled something delightful.
Compared to the usually strict and serious look on his face at work, they all began to look at each other as they saw his current dispirited look.
What was going on?
This was the first time Mason got distracted in meetings.
“Young Master Mason, what are the terms that Davis Corporation proposed? Are we going to accept their request to be our partner?” asked the same person once again, still rather carefully.
Eventually, Mason came back to his senses and responded calmly, “Not a problem.”
Upon hearing that, everyone else looked around in hesitation while one of them commented, “Young Master Mason, Davis Corporation is a small company in Markovia that came into the picture only two years ago. Is it too quick a decision to partner up with them?”
After all, Lowry Family Conglomerate was a popular target partner of many listed companies but none of them had ever successfully convinced the conglomerate to work with them. The fact that Davis Corporation, a random foreign company, could persuade Mason was indeed a privilege.
Just as everyone was caught off guard, a calm voice sounded out, “The business market in Asia is now saturated. Using a small company that’s full of potential in Markovia is not a bad decision to provide us an entrance into the Markovian market.”
As Davis Corporation was small, they would most likely have less bargaining power. As such, it would be easier for Lowry Family Conglomerate to manipulate them to their advantage.
Those words shut everyone up.
Flashing a gentle smile and looking deep and composed, he continued in a calm yet clear voice, “Please inform Davis Corporation to come over next Monday to meet with us.”
“Sure.”
………
This was Janet’s first visit to the Lowry Family Conglomerate office, but it wasn’t difficult for her to find it.
The office building was situated in downtown Sandfort City. It was a landmark of Sandfort City and even all of Asia because it had almost fifty stories that were constructed magnificently.
After having parked her Porsche, she walked straight toward the entrance.
“Hello, do you know if Young Master Mason’s around?” Janet asked politely.
The receptionist stared at Janet who wore a hat and light blue sportswear; she looked rather relaxed.
“Why do you need to see Young Master Mason?” Her tone was dull and somewhat emotionless.
At this point, Janet slightly tilted her head and answered calmly, “I’m bringing this for him. Could you please let him know?”
Before this, Janet had sent many text messages to Mason but had not received any replies.
“Just this one?” The lady chuckled incredulously.
Having seen a good number of women show up to look for Mason, this was the first time a woman showed up with a lunch box.
Shouldn’t she at least try to look better if she were trying to seduce him? Who does she think she is?
Countless famous women in Sandfort City want to sleep with Mason, but it’s rather unfortunate that he’s never fallen for any of them.
In the eyes of the employees at Lowry Family Conglomerate, Mason was perhaps not attracted to any women. They suspected that he might be a homosexual, especially seeing how close he was with the young master of the Moss Family.
At this moment, Janet raised her eyebrows and coolly gave the receptionist a look.
Meanwhile, the receptionist sighed and sneered. “Please could you look at yourself in the mirror? Do you think you are someone just because you’re pretty? You are just an empty vase! So many famous women in Sandfort City would guard our office day and night but are never able to see him. I suggest that you give up.”
Janet grinned, looking entertained. “I can’t believe how popular he is!”
Looks like he’s quite popular. I guess I’m not the only person who’s been here to look for him.
“It’s good that you realize that. Please go home, and stop disturbing me while I’m at work. I can’t entertain you anymore,” the receptionist began to instruct Janet to go home.
Right at this moment, White Python walked over and saw a familiar face.
“Young Miss Jackson… No, Miss Jackson, you’re here!” White Python shouted from afar.
