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You are my endless love
Chapter 188
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The man turned his head, facing Mifar who was leaning against the door, the corner of his lips slightly curved up as he said: 'It's just that it's late at night, letting a girl go home by herself is not something a gentleman should do." As he spoke, he glanced at the chief secretary and hinted, 'I need to ask the chief secretary for help. Would you mind making a trip?" Mifar felt interested and turned to the chief secretary, saying, 'Take this girl back to her room. You must bring her back safely."

'Yes, boss."


The person left, such a large reception room, and only two elites remained.

'Is it her? Don't you mind owing me a favor, the reason you invited me to fly here is because of this person?

Is she very important?" Mifar elegantly walked to the bar, and poured him a glass of whisky: 'One more glass?" He raised the glass in his hand towards Kane, signaling.


'She is the person I want, I want to hide her so that no one else can see her."

Whether she was important or not, he didn't know.


Kane didn't confirm, 'Lorne told me to ask you a question, is that person okay?"

'Lorne? Ah, it's been so many years, still haven't let go?"

Kane Filoch didn't explain much, chuckled: 'You and Lorne both think so?"

Mifar tilted his head back and finished his glass of wine: 'She's very talented."

'I know, she's always been talented." Speaking of Ashley, Kane's face was full of arrogance, as if his stuff was being praised by others.

"Her negotiation skills are commendable, my goodness, who did she learn from? I think the person who taught her such advanced skills must be very formidable."

"You rarely cherish someone like this, Mifar, I'll just say it once, don't have any intentions towards her." Kane's eyes darkened.

Mifar's mouth twitched: "You're done for, Kane. Tsk tsk, is this the Hunter I know?"

"It has nothing to do with you, you just need to remember my words, don't have any intentions towards her."

Mifar couldn't help but glance at him: "I just praised her negotiation skills. I've met quite a few negotiation experts at home and abroad. If we talk about negotiation skills, just looking at skills alone, then she's still very immature. I said her negotiation skills are great, just because she has both skills and sincerity. She very calmly expressed her ideas for cooperation, and also very calmly expressed some shortcomings, at the same time completely making it clear that even with these shortcomings, they are still confident enough to handle things well. I like this sincere and confident part of her. Many partners only say good things without mentioning the bad side, she is straightforward, and confident in her straightforwardness, analyzing every aspect thoroughly, her moves are very convincing, such a partner, that it is easy for others to listen calmly, wanting to hear her insights. Indeed, Kane, you are a Hunter."

He doesn't know why, this title of Hunter, always makes Kane feel very honored, today hearing it, is extremely harsh, for no reason, troublesome and confused, crawling into his head, Kane Filoch is irritable, holding the wine bottle in front of him, filling it up: "If possible, I just want to be her Hunter alone." In the irritability, his heart wavered, his mouth gaped open, and without thinking much, quickly expressed that inexplicable irritability and turned around to leave.

Mifar was stunned to see the figure hurriedly leaving. "Oh my god."

Are these two crazy?

Knowing that they are buried, they still have smiles on their faces?

No no no, no, he absolutely will not follow the same path as those two.

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Ashley's mobile phone, when she knew that she could meet Mifar, the head of this industry, she immediately switched to silent mode.

Returning to the bedroom, she washed her face, before covering herself with a towel and sitting at the head of the bed, the phone screen on the nightstand lit up, she just remembered that she had not set the phone to silent mode.

She picked up the phone, saw the name on the phone screen, and hesitated for a moment.

"Hello?" Finally, she pressed the answer button.

"Ashley, why are you only answering the phone now? I called you so many times, but couldn't get through, I almost called the police."

On the other end of the line, Selma spoke urgently, Ashley quickly apologized: "Don't be angry, I just have something important to do."

"What's the most important thing, why don't you have time to answer the phone?"

Ashley understood this person, Selma looked smart and capable when angry, she was very scared, she knew she was wrong, and quickly brought out Mifar. "Mifar. I met Mifar."

On the other end of the phone, there was no sound for a moment, one second, two seconds, three seconds... Ashley counted in her heart, "Mifar? Demean's Mifar?"

An agitated voice shouted, coming from the speaker, Ashley immediately held the phone away: "You speak a little quieter, my ears are about to explode."

"Don't mind me, tell me quickly, is Demen's Mifar from France?"

"Have you met Mifar? Is he handsome? Have you two talked? What did he say? Does he know the Patterson Group? Have you two mentioned cooperation? Did he agree?"

Selma had just finished asking a question, Ashley was about to answer but was immediately interrupted by a series of questions on the phone, making her a little dizzy. She couldn't help but pause.

"About cooperation, I want to take advantage, Selma, Mifar seems to be interested in my proposal, about the project we discussed, I think, you may have to work overtime tonight, rearrange the documents, and send them to my mailbox. I have to take the time to come up with a plan."

"Yes, yes, yes. Must seize the opportunity. President, don't worry, I will stay up all night tonight to rearrange the documents and send them to your mailbox."

Ashley frowned slightly. Selma would constantly call "Ashley, Ashley" when angry when encountering work problems, she would immediately turn into "President".

Of course, such a clear public-private stance and work attitude, of course, couldn't be any better.

It's just that this speed of change opened her eyes. "Oh right.

Almost forgot the important thing, Ashley, what you asked for, that idiot… President Milan is living well, you can rest assured to discuss business. Rest assured, he won't run away, he'll eat obediently, even make it himself."

"Yeah." Is that so?

So she ran away from him.

But whether she was there or not, to him, it was all the same, whether she was or not was fine.