My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy

Chapter 30 You Dream

After eating breakfast, Jocelyn went straight to the office.

Just as she sat down in her office, a knock sounded on the door, followed by Paige walking in with a

large pile of documents, all of which were placed in front of her.

"These are all the ones you need to sign. By the way, I've already arranged for Ryan, he will go over to

sing two songs next Tuesday before the opening of Faraday Apartments."

"OK," Jocelyn smiled and made an OK gesture.

"It's going to be a big event if he is there, the sales will be great then, and as long as you can make a

big splash on this property, you're bound to have a bright future." Paige had quite a lot of confidence in

Jocelyn.

Jocelyn smiled, her voice soft and sticky, "Thank you."

"Are you following the Weibo hot search today?" Paige asked.

"What?" Jocelyn was confused.

"That hot search for your sister is actually still at number one." Paige had a smirk on her face.

"It's still there?" Jocelyn really didn't understand who the hell was trying to mess with Gloria. To actually

let her hot search number one hang around for so long, how much money would it cost?

But the way this person was doing it, she really felt quite cool watching it.

"Well, the netizens are now scolding Gloria, and the whole Weibo is abuzz with this matter." Paige's

mouth was tinged with a touch of joy.

"I guess someone is trying to mess with her." Jocelyn laughed again.

"I am curious who this person really is." Paige complimented.

"Me too." Jocelyn was also curious about this person.

"Right, I've managed to sign the young man from the bar and he'll be coming to stay at our company

dormitory today." Paige added, "The first document is his signing contract and his information, you can

take a look at it, I'll go out and get busy first."

Paige then turned around and left.

After she left, Jocelyn opened the red folder at the top, and the first thing that caught her eyes was the

boy's ID photo, which showed him with a black haircut, single eyelid, high nose, and natural red lips

and white teeth.

He was wearing a black shirt, cold and gangly, and his eyes were as steely as ever.

What Jocelyn liked most about him was his temperament, which was not common in the circle, and his

looks were also very recognisable, so with a little packaging, he was a gangly cool guy.

His name was Dorian Lowe and he was only eighteen years old.

Intuition told Jocelyn that he would definitely stand out from the crowd of trainers and might even

become the next breakout star.

After going through all of this person's information carefully, Jocelyn got out her own phone and tapped

on WeChat, only to find that Noah hadn't sent her an account number at all.

She immediately typed and asked, "Why hasn't the account number been sent to me?"

However, there was no response at all.

Jocelyn frowned slightly, thinking that maybe he was busy and would probably send it when he saw it

later.

It was the first time she had ever rushed to give someone money.

When there was still no response at noon, Jocelyn pressed again, but he still ignored her.

Jocelyn frowned slightly, “What is wrong with this guy? Is it possible that he's trying to trick me into

giving him my WeChat number?"

After thinking about it, she thought it was impossible, who would refuse the money sent to their door?

Maybe he was really busy?

Not bothering to think about it, Jocelyn put down her phone and went back to work.

In the president's office of Griffin Group, Noah was lazily leaning against the leather swivel chair,

looking at Jocelyn's moments.

He was so focused that sometimes the corners of his mouth would even lift slightly.

With his jacket off, he was wearing only a white shirt, his tie hanging neatly around his neck,

incomparably noble.

Her moments was very interesting, usually sharing routines, where she's been, what she's eaten, how

she's feeling, and with photos.

There was a lot of warmth and positive energy between the lines.

But it was only visible for a month, and after he had read what she had posted in a month, it was gone.

He then simply quit the moments, after which he faintly scanned the message Jocelyn sent to him to

remind him of his account, and then casually put his phone next to him.

There was no intention at all to give the account number.

...

In the twinkling of an eye, there was only one day left before the opening of Faraday Apartments.

Eight o'clock in the morning. After working overtime, Jocelyn finished preparing all the matters,

dragging her tired body back home.

As soon as she entered the house, she saw that Gloria was happily spinning back and forth in the living

room in her snow-white wedding dress.

Sara kept happily gesturing towards her, "My daughter is so pretty ..."

The wedding dress was a busty, slim-fitting fishtail model, which set off her figure, slender and sexy,

with that heavy make-up quite sultry bitchy taste.

When she saw Jocelyn enter the door, Gloria arrogantly carried the hem of her skirt forward, lightly

lifted her chin and coldly said, "You're home so late, is it because you're nervous about the opening of

the new property, right?"

"Well, if you don't do well this time, your image in Dad's heart will definitely be greatly diminished."

"Seriously, the real estate market isn't particularly buoyant right now, so it's really hard to create a sales

miracle." Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

"What do you think will happen if this property fails in your hands?"

Gloria's eyes were full of disdain, as if Jocelyn had been reduced to a loser.

This image annoyed Jocelyn.

But she was too tired to talk to Gloria, so she chose to bypass Gloria and go upstairs.

But Gloria kept pestering her.

She was really angry at being ignored again, so she quickly went around in front of Jocelyn and said,

"Up to now, your property has only announced the opening time and incentives to the public, and there

is no other publicity, I think it's definitely to fail, even if you have invited Ryan as the spokesperson."

"After all, the person hired for 8 million can at best only cooperate with you to take promotional photos

and videos of the property."

"It's impossible to get him to help out on site. At first, you signed him up for 8 million just to gain

goodwill, but now you should regret it, right?"

"Are you thinking that you should have paid Ryan more money, so that he would have come to the

opening site to help promote it?"

Gloria's words were meaner, she was now sure that it was impossible for Ryan to go to the opening

site. If he did, he would usually have announced it long ago.

"In case Ryan goes, you will feel ashamed what you have said." Jocelyn could not help but utter.

"Haha ... it's already dawn, why are you still talking in your sleep?" Gloria directly gave her a blank

stare.