Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit

Chapter 52

The Quota

Lyra sat back in her seat. She propped up her chin with her fingers and glanced in the direction of the

door.

From the moment they were arguing, there were people watching them from outside.

As she expected, Hank had indeed received the news. There was even an invitation letter from MON‘s

competitor company, Lemour.

They asked if Hank and Alma were interested in endorsing a high–end series of jewelry for their

company, which was mainly for couples.

To put it bluntly, they hoped to use Hank‘s identity to enter the upper society market.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of invitation would be directly rejected. Keith had already

prepared a reply letter, but he did not expect that Hank would actually agree after thinking for a long

time. “Sure.” Although Keith was surprised, he immediately replied, “Understood. Mr. Barnwell, I will

arrange it now.”

Hank casually clicked on the news on his phone, “Today, the two giants of the jewelry industry, MON

and Lemour will continue to compete...”

Lyra wanted to stand up for MON. But the price was that she would understand how cruel this world

was.

In the afternoon, the news that Hank and Alma were going to represent Lemour Jewelry was exposed.

Lyra looked at the hot news on her mobile phone, deep in thought. In front of a group of interns, Anna

said, “I called everyone over here today to arrange for next week‘s fashion week. Our company and

several big jewelry brands are attending together, such as our old rival, Lemour.”

Everyone was excited. “Each of you come up to draw lots and prepare a set of designs according to

the rules. The three with the highest scores can participate.” Anna smiled and let the staff bring up a

draw box.

Anna said this and left with the staff.

As soon as the door closed, everyone rushed up madly and almost tore the draw box. For a moment,

the room was noisy, and Lyra and Xu Ya were the last few to draw lots. Xu Ya opened the paper and Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

saw a poem written on it.‘

She was a little distressed. After pondering for a while, she moved closer to Lyra. “Sister Lyra, what is

yours? Why don‘t we...” She had yet to say the word SWAP. Lyra had already generously handed over

her note. There was only one word on it, ‘Red‘.

Xu Ya immediately put away her note. “Sister Lyra, I‘m going to drink some water.” Lyra ignored her

thoughts and went upstairs to the office to get a pen and paper.

She walked around and was about to go in when she saw two interns twisting together and grabbing

each other‘s hair. The scene was spectacular. “There are only fifty–five minutes left. Don‘t you need to

complete your designs?” Lyra couldn‘t help but ask. Seeing this, Xu Ya immediately ran over and

helped up one of the interns who had been severely beaten. “Alright, everyone, calm down first. Let‘s

draw the design first.”

Lyra retracted her gaze and immersed herself in her own thoughts. She picked up the pen and drew

according to her own thoughts. At this moment, she temporarily let go of her hatred for Hank. Even if

she did not take revenge, she would live and revive the Jones Group! Moreover, she would use her

own hands to prove her strength. Because this would be the first step for her to succeed. Just wait!

Hank, sooner or later...

“Sister Lyra, you drew really well!” Xu Ya came over at some point.

At the same time, a few interns also looked over and noticed Lyra‘s design draft. Their eyes were all a

little stunned.

Whoosh. The person who was standing behind Lyra, for some reason, shook her hand and knocked

over Lyra‘s cup of water. The design draft was soaked in water. The traces of the oil pen instantly

turned into a pool of black water.

Nothing was left. “Oh, I’m really sorry!” The intern was Zhang Ying, who had just beaten up Liu

Yuanyuan.

The others were also stunned.

“There are only five minutes left before the deadline. What should we do?” Xu Ya muttered.