Have I Told You Lately

Chapter 60: Entrusted With Important Tasks

She grabbed at her hair angrily, and then pushed him away and left without waiting for his response.

In the end, she went to the reception and asked for the meeting room number where the president was,

and asked the waiter to take her there.

With her hair in slight disarray being an exception, everything else seemed fine. When she returned to

the room, Kenneth was already there. She returned to her cushion and sat down calmly.

Ogden looked at her and chuckled, "You took very long, did you get lost?"

"No, I just got a call." Rachel said with a light smile on her face; her heart dropped a little in fear.

Was he guessing or observing?

Recalling Kenneth’s warning, she frowned slightly. He really looks more complicated and difficult to

distinguish than Kenneth, but she is only a small manager. What can he want with her?

And with his looks and situation, there must be a pile of women just lying around for him at all times; he

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"Now that we're all here, let's go to the restaurant next door. I've already ordered dinner." Ogden looked

down at his watch and smiled elegantly.

The secretary got up first, and then the others got up.

Rachel stood up and followed Mr. Johnson. She didn’t even glance in Kenneth’s direction. He too

looked like nothing happened. His eyes were calm and his handsome face was indifferent without any

expression.

Sure enough, it’s never the same for wealthy people. There are some people who can show their net

worth with just a meal.

A big table with just a few people looked somewhat cold and empty.

Rachel chose to sit between the female secretary and Mr. Johnson. Although, Kenneth did not sit

opposite to her and she could finally look up naturally and be at ease, she now had a lot lingering on

her mind and she looked somewhat absent-minded.

Ogden called her name a few times but didn't get a response, so Mr. Johnson had to pat her on her

shoulder.

"Miss Lewis, are you not feeling well?" Ogden asked kindly.

Rachel said with an embarrassed smile, "Sorry, Mr. Ogden. I was thinking about my mother just now.

She sprained her leg today, and she is in the hospital."

Ogden frowned, "Do you want to go back now? I heard Mr. Johnson say that you were resting today

and I felt guilty to call you here. "

Kenneth looked at her but said nothing.

Rachel shook her head and smiled, "No, it’s alright, I just called. There's a doctor there. It's OK."

"Is it really okay?" Mr. Johnson also asked her just to be sure.

"It's really okay. However, I might leave a bit earlier. I hope you both will not mind." She looked at them

apologetically, but did not look at Kenneth.

"It's OK. Come on, let us eat." Ogden said gently, his appearance calm.

A few minutes later, the waiter came up to pour the wine.

Ogden said to the other two men, "Mr. Shawn, Mr. Johnson, this is my first visit to N City. The new

company will soon be operating here. I hope you two can take good care of them in the future."

"Sure! Although, your companies are all over the country and in every industry, it should be Dragon

Age who needs to be taken care of by you." Kenneth raised his glass and said almost lazily.

"And Vantage!" Mr. Johnson joined in to finish the sentence, then raised his glass in a toast and clinked

it with Kenneth’s glass.

One glass of wine.

The waiter re-filled the glasses.

Ogden curled his lips into a smile and looked at Rachel, who sat opposite to him. "Miss Lewis, I didn't

drink with you last time, but this time, I must get to know you better. The cooperation between our two

companies will depend on you to connect us well in the middle."

Rachel didn't understand, "Me?"

She glanced at Mr. Johnson again.

Mr. Johnson smiled and explained, "Several of the companies that Mr. Ogden invested in in N City all

intend to cooperate with Vantage. I want you to take responsibility and manage it well."

Rachel’s heart sank. She didn't want to take it. She hesitated for a few seconds and then said tactfully,

"Mr. Johnson, Mr. Ogden, I'm just a data analyst. I may not be competent for this important project. I

can’t afford to be ignorant and make a mistake."

She had been in the workplace for so long, that she knew what it means to access one’s capabilities

and act accordingly, and how to save oneself from hidden weapons. She knew never to provoke things

that would rise up as troubles later.