Seize His Little Wife

Christine White shook her head, “No, my assistant will pick me up, bye!”

With that, she took off the nurse’s uniform she was wearing and removed her mask.

Was considering where to put these when Ives Norton offered his hand, “Give it to me, I’ll take care of it.”

“Thanks, then.” Christine White nodded slightly and handed him the clothes in her hand.

She then waved her hand and headed for the elevator.

Soon the hospital gates arrived.

Christine White stood in front of the gates and looked around, the corners of her mouth quirked up when she saw a black Maser parked on the curb not far away, then she took a pair of sunglasses out of her bag and put them on, lifting her feet and walking towards the Maser.

When they reached Martha, a woman in a professional suit got out of the car and greeted Christine White respectfully, “Good morning, Superintendent.”

“Morning!” Christine White returned the smile.

This is her assistant, Lisa.

Lisa pulled open the backseat door for Christine White, “Superintendent please.”

Christine White nodded and bent down into the car.

Lisa slammed the car door shut, went around the front of the car and pulled open the passenger door and got in.

“Chang, drive!” Lisa said to the driver in the driver’s seat.

Chang answered and started the car.

Christine White flipped through her cell phone, asking as she did so, “Other than The Lane Family Group side of the business, what other lines do I have Land today?”

“Superintendent wait a moment!” Lisa hurriedly took out her own notebook from her bag and flipped it open, reporting out her line Land today one by one.

Christine White listened and pondered for a while, “Cross out this one with Luise’s total appointment for dinner, their company is currently in debt and can’t be saved, there’s no need to maneuver with him about cooperation, and in the future, like this are directly rejected back, our company is not a poverty alleviation, and what ah three ah four can find up. ”

“Okay Superintendent.” Lisa nodded in response, then took out a marker and crossed out the line Land she had mentioned.

“Nothing else, notify The Lane Family Group, just tell them we’re coming over now.” Christine White looked at her cell phone and faintly commanded without lifting her head.

Lisa answered again, took out her cell phone and contacted the side of The Lane Family Group.

The Lane Family Group is meeting.

Gates was just halfway through the meeting when he got the call.Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

He looked at Baird Lane and quietly exited the conference room with his permission.

After a while, he came back from the phone, walked over to Baird Lane, and whispered, “President Lane, it’s a call from The Camp Family Energy.”

“An energy company?” Baird Lane raised an eyebrow.

Gates elaborated, “Yes, it’s a subsidiary of The Camp Family that was created in C-City a few months ago, and their research team has developed a new energy source that can be used in cars to reduce exhaust pollution, and it’s been nationally recognized.”

“As I recall, they did approach our group didn’t they?” Baird Lane asked after a moment’s thought.

Gates nodded, “Yes, last month they took the initiative to approach us, hoping to cooperate with us, but that time was the day of the Master’s sacrifice, so you gave the matter to me and the Minister of the Scientific Research Department with full authority, and Minister Chen and I agreed to talk about the cooperation on this month’s today, and now they are already on their way here.”

“The Camp Family’s company …” Baird Lane whispered, his mind wandering back to the woman he’d seen last night.

That woman is from The Camp Family.

“Who’s in charge of this energy company?” Baird Lane asked, narrowing his eyes.

Gates thought for a moment, “It’s the second young lady of The Camp Family.”

“Christine Camp?” said Baird Lane, looking at him.

Gates pushed up his glasses, “Yes, and and the call just now was from her assistant, saying that she’d be coming out to talk about the partnership this time!”

“She’ll be here, too.” Baird Lane’s eyes flashed, and his fingers tapped lightly on the desktop.

After a few seconds, he pursed his thin lips, “You tell Minister Chen about this cooperation, I’ll personally go over.”

“Ugh?” Gates was surprised, “You went to talk in person? But I thought you said …”

“It’s decided!” Baird Lane interrupted with a wave of his hand, “You go and make the arrangements.”

“Yes!” Although he didn’t know why President Lane suddenly changed his mind, Gates didn’t ask any more questions and did as he was told.

Half an hour later, the meeting was over.

Baird Lane got up and walked out of the conference room, heading toward the parlor.

Gates was guarding the door to the parlor and saw him coming and rushed forward, “President Lane.”

“Have the guests arrived?” Baird Lane handed over the papers in his hand.

Gates took it and clipped it to his armpit, “No, Director Camp’s assistant just called again and said that there was traffic on the road and he needed to be delayed for a while.”

At that, Baird Lane frowned, a little upset, but ultimately said nothing and walked into the parlor with a hmmm.

Gates watched his back, his mind broken with some surprise.

I’m surprised President Lane didn’t get mad and turn away!

If a collaborator had been late in the past, with President Lane’s temperament, this collaboration would have never been negotiated.

But this time, President Lane actually put up with it. Does President Lane think so highly of The Camp Family’s new energy program?

After a thousand thoughts in his mind, Gates swallowed and hurriedly followed him in.

Another hour passed.

Just when Baird Lane was getting really tired of waiting, there was a knock on the parlor door.

“President Lane, the guests have arrived!” The secretary’s voice came from the door.

Gates asked Baird Lane for a moment before getting up and going over to the door.

The door opened and the secretary greeted him, then sidled to the side, revealing the man behind him.

Gates had a professional smile on his face and was just about to say hello when his eyes instantly widened when he saw the person in front of him, “Husband … Mrs.?”

At the sound of this long-lost address, Christine White’s eyes flashed with a different color, but she quickly returned to her natural self and raised an eyebrow in mock confusion, “Ma’am?”

Gates didn’t hear the detachment in Christine White’s tone and the whole thing got a little agitated, “Ma’am, is it really you?”

Christine White dropped her eyelids and smiled, “I don’t know what you’re talking about, this gentleman, I’m not even married yet, how does that make me what you call a madam, don’t tease me.”

Lisa by her side couldn’t help but snicker when she heard this, “You’re Assistant Gates, aren’t you, you’ve got the wrong person, this is our Superintendent, it’s really not the madam you’re talking about.”

“Not ma’am?” Gates froze.

“Yes!” Lisa nodded.

Gates, still a bit unconvinced, took a closer look at Christine White.

How can this not be madam? This looks exactly like madam.

If it wasn’t for Mrs., in this world, how could there be such similar people.

He’s a man who has read books!

Seeing the undying interest in Gates’ eyes, Christine White frowned and her tone was a bit cold, “Have you finished reading, this gentleman? Your behavior is very rude!”

“Ah, sorry!” Gates snapped back, apologizing in embarrassment, “I’m really sorry, you really do look too much like the missus, so …”

“Is it really similar?” Christine White narrowed her eyes.

Gates replied seriously, “Yes!”

“But I’m really not what you call a madam!” Christine White laughed meaningfully.

Gates’ lips twitched and he didn’t say anything else.

It’s really not ma’am?

How is this possible!

With this almost identical face, how could it not be Mrs.!

However, the woman’s emanating aura, as well as looking at people with that ice-cold look in her eyes, was indeed not something that the lady possessed.

Could it really be that he’s mistaken?

“Assistant Gates!” Lisa saw Gates glowering again and reached out to wave her hand in front of his face.

Gates realizes his outburst and rushes to apologize again.

Although Christine White was touched in her heart that this man still remembered her, on her face she blandly said, “Assistant Gates, can we go in now?”