Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen)

Chapter 176

"But... I'm afraid the acquisition of these companies will cost half of the assets of the Richards Group, and our company's current market value is about to drop by half. This..." The company director, Rory, whispered. Everyone knew what he meant.

"Don’t worry about funding. Over the past few days, I have transferred 60% of our shares to a risk- averse financial bond project in a foreign country and I have made a small profit. It’s enough. Trust me. You will see the effects in less than half a month," Jenna, of course, understood their concerns, and she immediately explained.

When these words were spoken, everyone was pleasantly surprised, and there was no objection.

"Okay, that's it. Everyone, get moving," Hansen said calmly, reaching out from under the conference table and holding Jenna's somewhat cool hand. Jenna raised her head and looked at him with a smile.

Everyone was busy with their work.

Before dark, there were rumors everywhere on the news that the Richards Group not only survived the financial crisis, but also seized the opportunity to acquire the second-largest economy in A city. It was worthy of the century-old Richards Group. No one could match them.

All the company's staff started working overtime for a week.

Hansen and Jenna stayed in the office at the same time, staring at the changes on the computer screen every day, watching various news reports and channels.

When the market fell into despair, the central government finally took action and began to transfuse 400 billion dollars to rescue the market.

The market quickly stabilized.

There was a fresh start for everyone.

Over the next two days, the company's phone nearly exploded.

All kinds of orders were received.

All businesses in A City and the whole country had fallen into the Richards Group, and even the global business orders had increased a lot.

Richards Group began to show another kind of rapid expansion, which stimulated domestic demand. They began to build factories and recruit workers, and at the same time, this move saved many unemployed people.

Jenna knew that once Richards Group was on the right track, they would take up the business like ducks to water, and it would be difficult for it to decline. After this incident, Hansen realized that sticking fingers into every basket was beneficial, because it accelerated global progress.

In contrast, the Whalen Group played it safe, so the power of the Richards Group slowly penetrated into Asia, and it had developed a momentum compared to the Whalen Group.

After many days of intense busyness, Jenna's tight nerves finally relaxed.

Once relaxed, she realized that she was dizzy and sweating all over.

"Ms. Murphy, are you okay?" When Mr. Wyld sent the report, he saw Jenna sitting at the desk with cold sweat on her forehead. Her face was pale and she looked very tired. However, it was now wintertime and no matter how hot it was, it was impossible to sweat.

Thinking of the last time she fainted in a foreign country, Mr. Wyld became very anxious.

"I'm okay." Jenna was helpless. She smiled weakly and even her voice trembled.

Jenna was saying that it was okay despite her state. Mr. Wyld was secretly anxious.

"Ms. Murphy, hurry up and visit the hospital. These days, you have been busy. I will call Mr. Richards and get him to accompany you." Mr. Wyld hurriedly took out his mobile phone to make a call, but was stopped by Jenna.

"Mr. Wyld, don't bother him. He is very busy these days. I'm really fine. Now is the critical moment, so don't delay major events just because of me. I'll just take a rest."

Jenna stood up as she talked, and when she stood up, she felt the world spinning. She hurriedly held on to the desk, and after she was stabilized, she walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Ms. Murphy, are you really okay?" Mr. Wyld's voice changed due to anxiety, but he didn't dare to call Hansen, so he poured a glass of hot water and handed it to Jenna. Jenna took the hot water and drank it. After a few mouthfuls, she felt better. She closed her eyes and rested.

"Ms. Murphy, you are uncomfortable. Let me accompany you to the hospital. If not, Mr. Richards will feel distressed. We all hope you can be well. Do you know that when you were not in the office a few days ago, Mr. Richards was very gloomy and got angry very easily. We all looked forward to you coming back every day." Mr. Wyld took a soft blanket and covered her with a bitter expression.

Jenna smiled slightly and said, "So, he was a complete tyrant over the past few days, but I was not here to fight. I am not his nemesis. How am I supposed to control him?"

"Of course that's not the case. We can see that you are the person Mr. Richards cares about the most. As long as Mr. Richards sees you and smiles, he will be in a very good mood." Mr. Wyld smiled. "It's so obvious. Everyone can tell from his expression. Mr. Richards really loves you. We now hope that you will stay in the company and not leave, so that we can go to work as happily as before. And now that Richards Group has a strong momentum, we all admire you very much. You have to be in good health."

Jenna's face flushed slightly when she heard this. It was exaggerated. How long was she away before it became like this? Jenna was afraid that Mr. Wyld was joking, and she just smiled and shook her head.

While talking and laughing, Jenna's cell phone rang and when she picked it up. It was Hansen calling. She immediately raised her finger at Mr. Wyld and pointed at the phone to indicate that it was Hansen' s call. She didn't want Hansen to know that they were talking bad about him.

Mr. Wyld smiled knowingly. Seeing that Mr. Richards had already called, he felt relieved and left.

"Hansen," Jenna connected the line, smiled, and said softly.

"Jenna, are you finished?" Hansen's nice voice rang in her ears. His voice was very low and soft, as if he was socializing outside. It was inconvenient to talk.

"Yeah," Jenna smiled quietly and said. "I am done for today so I can rest."

While talking, she yawned and laid lazily on the sofa, just feeling bored. Thinking that her body was in bad shape, she felt tired from being busy over the past few days. She felt very sleepy.

"I'm sorry for making you tired." Hansen heard her tiredness over the phone and was very sorry. He said softly, "Jenna, don't leave yet after work. Wait for me to pick you up."

"Hansen, you should do everything you need to do. I can go back by myself," Jenna said with a light smile.

"No, wait for me to pick you up. We will go to a place tonight." When Hansen heard Jenna say this, he was a little flustered and said hurriedly.

Jenna was stunned. Thinking of the last time, her face turned red, but she was so tired and had been busy for so many days. She just wanted to go home and get a good night's sleep. It had been

a week since she returned to A city. Hansen had been working overtime in the company every day. Only the day before at noon did he take her to see her mother. Now, Jenna had finally finished her work, so she just wanted to have a good rest.

"Hansen, I just want to go home and sleep. I don't want to go anywhere." She pouted and stroked her forehead reluctantly.

"Hey, just wait for me to pick you up," Hansen coaxed her over the phone. His tone was very persistent. "Jenna, I miss you. You are not allowed to leave alone. I want to be with you."

He said nervously, as if she would fly away. Jenna laughed.

What was this? She had to wait for him!

"Okay, hurry up then," Jenna pouted and lazily agreed.

After hanging up, she was bored.

The people in the company left one after another. They worked overtime these days, and they were all exhausted. They finally finished their work and all of them hurried home.

Jenna simply laid down on the big bed in the suite and fell asleep.

In front of the bright scarlet wine cabinet, Hansen reached out and picked up a wine glass from the cabinet. He poured a full glass, and held it in his hand with a cold, sharp smile on his face.

"Mr. Richards, please have mercy, and let go of our small company." Caleb Hodge, the chairman of Shelren Group, was standing in front of Hansen with a full smile, constantly wiping his sweat.

Hansen raised his head slightly and drank a sip of red wine. Then he picked up the "Icy Rainbow" strong liquor in front of him, handed it to Caleb, and said without a smile, "Caleb, drink this glass

first."

"Okay, okay. Cheers to you, Mr. Richards." Caleb took the alcohol in Hansen's hands with his fat white hands and drank it.

"Caleb, you're not bad at drinking." Hansen took a step forward, patted his shoulder, and smiled.

"Thanks, Mr. Richards. You are kind." After a glass of the alcohol hit his stomach, Caleb's tongue rolled up, and his face flushed.

He admitted that he was not bad at drinking, but after that glass of wine, he was about to get drunk, and he was secretly panicking.

Hansen glanced at him obliquely, and picked up the wine on the table without rushing; Mixed wine was poured from several glasses. After a while, a dark blue liquor was held in Hansen's hand.

"Caleb, while we're in the mood, come, let's have another drink." Hansen smiled, and passed the dark blue liquid in his hand to Caleb's mouth.

This was the violent "Blue Devils". Even the best drinker would definitely get drunk after drinking that.

Caleb already knew that the wine was strong, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He had a long face as he said, "Mr. Richards, please spare the weakling. It's too strong for me."

"It seems like you are not extending me this courtesy. You don't even want to drink a glass of wine. Well, since you are so insincere then you can go," Hansen said lightly. Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

"M- Mr. Richards, I'll drink, I'll drink.¹' Caleb's legs trembled, shaking all over. He forced a smiling face.

"That's my boy!" Hansen smiled, put the wine glass to Caleb's mouth, then smiled coldly. He suddenly held Caleb's chin and locked it hard. Caleb felt the pain and he opened his mouth.

Hansen tilted his hand that held the glass of liquid, and suddenly poured the strong alcohol into Caleb's mouth. After the glass of strong alcohol reached Caleb's stomach, he saw countless black shadows overlapping in front of his eyes, and his stomach was burning and painful. Even people who were accustomed to drinking wouldn't be able to resist Hansen's specially prepared alcohol. Caleb began to tremble.