The ones who ca this ti were Reggie Dewey and Russell Austin.
These two are now the pillars of the Eastminster Pharmaceutical Factory’s Research and Developnt Departnt. After Kenneth Brown left, the once-dormant R&D departnt revived under their efforts.
Sienna Johnson felt gratified, knowing she had not misjudged them.
"Madam, there are a lot of people; perhaps it’s better to wait in the car outside," Lucas Robertson said cautiously.
"Sure." During these sensitive tis, Sienna Johnson didn’t dare take risks either.
She stood up, took her bag, and led the people out of the cafe, heading towards their car parked at the airport.
lly went to greet them, and Sienna Johnson didn’t have to wait long in the business vehicle before Reggie Dewey and the others arrived.
"President Johnson..."
President Johnson?
Everyone here called her Madam, and she hadn’t heard "President Johnson" in a long ti; she almost forgot she was the boss of the Eastminster Group in Sileria City.
"Was the journey exhausting?"
"First class was quite comfortable," Vivian Abbey said.
Sienna Johnson looked at Vivian Abbey and said, "Why have you lost weight?"
Vivian Abbey loved hearing that word from others, "Really?"
"If you don’t believe , ask Brett Jacobs when you get back. But if Brett sees you’ve lost weight, he might not be happy," Sienna Johnson teased.
"What’s it to him if I’ve lost weight?" Vivian Abbey blushed, shedding her usual elite professional deanor and turning into a shy woman.
"Sienna... President Johnson..." Kenneth Brown greeted.
Sienna Johnson was startled by Kenneth Brown’s voice, looking at him in surprise, "Kenneth?"
"President Johnson, long ti no see," Kenneth Brown said respectfully, with the tone of an employee addressing a superior.
"Why are you in Abyanabad too?"
"I heard Abyanabad is beautiful, so I ca over for a holiday. Oh, and most importantly, to deliver this year’s bonus to you. This year was profitable, and your bonus, President Johnson, is also more than in previous years."
Back then, the funding Kenneth Brown used for business was provided by Sienna Johnson under the guise of an investnt. Later, Kenneth Brown insisted on giving Sienna a dividend every year by pooling her into the shares.
"Let’s get in the car." Finding it inconvenient to talk in the parking lot, Sienna Johnson invited them to the car.
She initially asked Vivian Abbey to bring Reggie Dewey and Russell Austin, not expecting Kenneth Brown would show up too. If Adrian Desmond knew her ex-fiancé ca, he might be beside himself with anger.
Coincidentally, Adrian’s ex-wife was here, her ex-fiancé was here; everyone was gathering, they might as well play mahjong together.
"President Johnson, where should we put the equipnt we brought?"
Lucas Robertson said, "Put it in the vehicle over there."
The n loaded all the dical equipnt Reggie Dewey and the others brought into the car. Sienna Johnson watched through the rear window and saw at least a dozen large boxes.
Once everyone got in the car, Sienna Johnson asked, "Reggie, did you bring my entire laboratory here?"
The short-statured Reggie Dewey looked excited, "I’m just curious about how soone could survive after being poisoned with ******."
Russell Austin explained, "President Johnson, are you sure it’s ******? The toxicity is so high that just a small amount can be lethal."
"It was detected in a hospital in Mandanila, and I found it strange, so I had you co over. Please check Adrian carefully; I don’t trust anyone else," Sienna Johnson said in a low voice.
Kenneth Brown observed that Sienna Johnson’s belly was so large, but her limbs were thin, much less robust than before her pregnancy, and he felt a pang of heartache.
Was she not doing well?
Kenneth Brown wanted to show concern but had no standing to do so.
If only that event hadn’t happened back then, this woman would be his wife today.
Kenneth Brown regretted it deeply.
"Why have you beco so thin? Is life not good for you in Abyanabad?" Kenneth Brown couldn’t help asking.
"Everything’s fine. It’s just that the little one is quite a handful, and I’ve lost my appetite lately, so I’ve lost a lot of weight."
Kenneth Brown didn’t believe her, but he said nothing.
Vivian Abbey said, "Is it because you’re not used to the diet here? I brought a lot of specialties over; they should last you a while."
Sienna Johnson laughed, "As expected from my most capable secretary, you know exactly what I need."
...
None of them had been to Abyanabad before, and they found everything new and exciting.
Vivian Abbey pointed at the "Golden Onion" and asked, "President Johnson, is that where the King of Abyanabad lives?"
"Yes."
"Have you ever been inside?"
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