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The KTV job was just a side gig. I still had to work during the day.
On Monday, a client came to the company.
My colleagues were gossiping, “I heard this client is a genius. He initially created this system to find someone.”
“Who? Who was he looking for?”
“Probably his ex–girlfriend.”
My eyelids twitched. I had a vague sense of foreboding.
“Did he find her?”
“I don’t know. The system isn’t finished yet. A lot of big shots have invested in it, and the prospects are unlimited. The boss wants to collaborate too.”
I organized the documents.
At the reception room door, Jordan’s voice came through.
“I need to think more about the collaboration,” he said.
I pushed the door open and placed the documents on the table.
Jordan stared at me intently. “What are you doing here?“.
“Working,” I replied.
This was my main job.
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The boss was curious. ”
do you know Mr. Bell?”
I considered my words, then answered, “We’ve met before.”
“Just met?” Jordan was angry again.
I didn’t know why he was angry. Wasn’t he the one who didn’t look back on the day we broke up?
He pointed at me. “Mr. Jones, I’ll sign the contract on the condition that Hannah is assigned to be my assistant.”
The boss immediately agreed, not giving me a chance to refuse.
They talked all day.
In the evening, I grabbed my bag and left work on time.
Jordan stopped me. “Where are you going? I haven’t dismissed you yet.”
“Mr. Bell, I can’t work overtime today. I have something to do,” I said.
“What is it?”
“I’m delivering food,” I replied.
Jordan looked at me in disbelief.
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