The florist’s assistant noticed that Jasmine Yale was buying flowers for the first ti and gave her so pink roses and baby’s breath.
Jasmine Yale held the flowers, feeling even better.
She lowered her head and took a sniff. The scent was quite pleasant.
She walked slowly back, cradling the flowers.
Suddenly, her phone rang. Jasmine Yale held the flowers in one hand and answered with the other: "Assistant Yuvan..."
It’s Saturday, why was he calling her?
"Jasmine, about the suburban project of the group. You applied to follow up last ti, right?"
"Yes, I did. Has it been approved?" Jasmine Yale’s eyes glead brightly. Many people from the secretarial departnt had applied; it was a project that could really hone skills.
"It’s been approved. You’ll be following and the president from now on. It seems the president was quite satisfied with the proposal you submitted."
"Oh, you an that proposal? I spent many days thinking about it and planning it for a while."
Actually, the proposal was sothing Sylvan Cheney had ntioned to her before.
She just refined it a bit. She didn’t expect Sylvan Cheney to notice it.
Seems like he has a decent eye for things.
"Very good, very good, very thoughtful. How did you co up with the amusent park project?" Kade Yuvan laughed.
"Oh, that was simple. As soone who’s going to be a mom, of course, my entire mind is on the baby. And there are no large amusent parks in the west. If we can build one, it would definitely be very successful."
Back then, he was the one who suggested the amusent park plan to her.
He said he wanted to give it to the child.
Now there was a child, but he hadn’t fulfilled the promise.
"The president is looking for good investnt projects. Yours indeed has potential and aligns with so of the president’s ideas."
"That ans I have a telepathic connection with your president."
"Sort of!"
Jasmine Yale held the phone, talking to Kade Yuvan as she walked back.
Actually, Jasmine Yale hoped he would place this project in Landon, as he initially intended.
Unfortunately, now it could only be placed in Cakago.
After chatting with Kade Yuvan for a while, Jasmine Yale went upstairs, hung up the phone, and placed the yellow roses in a vase.
"Miss Yale, these look great. If you like roses, I’ll buy you a bouquet every week."
"No, no, no, I’ll buy them myself."
Jasmine Yale humd a song cheerfully as she arranged her yellow roses.
Just when she was about to take a nap, Sylvan Cheney’s call ca in. Jasmine Yale was startled, hastily ran to the balcony to avoid Butler Santana.
"President."
"Co downstairs. I need to go to a eting and I’m short a secretary."
"Where’s Assistant Yuvan? He seems free because he was just on the phone with , he said..."
"I’m downstairs at your place, three minutes."
"Hey!"
The call ended.
Jasmine Yale hurriedly went to the closet to find clothes.
"Having a eting on a Saturday, really... Doesn’t distinguish between holidays and workdays." Jasmine Yale muttered as she searched for suitable clothes, "This one’s not right, this one’s too dull, this one... can work."
Jasmine Yale changed into a more professional-looking black pencil skirt, her belly visibly protruding, adding a touch of mature charm to her reflection in the mirror.
That charm was sothing she wouldn’t have at other tis, a special aura belonging to expectant mothers.
She picked up her notebook and went downstairs.
"Miss Yale, where are you going on such a hot afternoon?" Butler Santana called out.
"To a eting, at the company."
"Will you be back for dinner tonight?"
"We’ll see, I’ll call you." Jasmine Yale hurriedly went downstairs.
"Be careful."
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