Power of Money

Chapter 213

Brothers?

Jillian lay on the ground, forgetting about the pain in her body. She turned to look at Jason incredulously.

"He's your brother? Your whole family is working for him?"

Jillian smiled.

How could this be possible?

Others might be unaware of Luther's identity, but would Jillian not know?

They had tens of billions, countless top luxury cars, planes, yachts, and even private islands...

How could someone like Luther have such a perverted brother?

And his whole family was working for Jason?

That's impossible!

Jillian could not accept it at all.

Because she knew that if what Luther said was true, what she was going to face would be...

"Phew..."

Looking at Jillian's indifference, Luther sighed deeply and laughed, "You don't believe me, do you? Sure, I like it when people totally submit in defeat. Just in case you accuse me of being harsh to a beautiful lady."

With this, Luther logged in his WeChat, clicked on a beautiful woman's profile picture and a clear voice instantly rang out in the room.

"Mr. Chan, Master Qin has come by in the afternoon. I have asked for his opinion and blocked all of Jillian's promotions, the order has been issued. Are there any other instructions?"

Luther did not play his online reply to Nolan.

But it was obvious.

Nolan had blocked Jillian's promotions after asking for Jason's opinion.

This WeChat message was just to inform Luther.

There was no need for him to agree.

After all, Jason was the oldest son of the Shen Family.

No matter whether it was Super Media, or the personnel department of Shen's Group where Luther was working at, it belonged to his family.

If he wanted to get rid of a person under his

own house, would he need to alert the staff?

This was a complete joke.

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After listening to this voice message, she raised her head in confusion and looked pleadingly at the man that she had slapped in the makeup room.

Lying on the ground, her whole body was trembling.

"Forget it, get up."

Jason looked at her and said with a sigh.

Jillian was stunned at first, but she still lay on the ground and did not dare to move.

"Damn it, didn't you hear him asking you to get up? Are you deaf?"

Luther was so angry that he lifted his foot and kicked her.

Jillian was in pain, but she grit her teeth and did not dare to move. She looked at Jason pleadingly and said, "Master Qin, I know I was ignorant and committed an unforgivable crime. But I really didn't know that you were, you were..."

Until now, Jillian still could not figure out Jason's identity.

She only knew that Jason must be very rich, more rich and powerful than Luther. However,

if Luther's whole family was really working for him, it was terrifying.

"Alright, get up since I told you to."

Jason felt that they shouldn't go overboard with a woman like her.

If not for Luther's reputation in front of this crowd, Jason didn't even think this whole ruckus for Jillian was necessary.

However, when he recalled how she had thrown Helen's clothes into the corridor and trampled all over it, it didn't matter to Jason anymore.

Jillian trembled and got up from the ground, as if she had been granted amnesty.

"But why did you throw my friend's clothes into the corridor, and next to the trash can at that? You have to give me a reason, don't you?"

Jillian, who had just stood up, started trembling at Jason's words, and sat down on the ground again.

In fact, there was no reason.

It was not the first time that Jillian had done something like that.

As long as someone touched an item she wanted, she would throw the item and the person out.

Once, one of her members touched her foundation in the makeup room. Jillian threw that girl's makeup bag out of the building without any explanation. Then she went to Luther to complain, almost getting the girl fired.

"I, I just felt that the clothes were quite dirty. No one would wear them even if they were placed there. I thought they were clothes that nobody wanted, so I threw them into the trash can...

At this moment, Jillian felt as if she was treading on thin ice. Her thoughts were churning as she answered, terrified that she would anger Master Qin and be punished by Luther.

"Damn you, the clothes worn by Master Qin's friends are dirty? They're garbage? I think we should just throw you into the trash can downstairs. It's so annoying to look at you!" As he said this, Luther stretched out his hand and was going to grab Jillian's hair.

Jason stopped him.

"When you go to work tomorrow, report to Studio no. 3."

Jason said.

What?

Jillian was stunned.

Going to work? The studio?

She looked down at herself, her dishevelled hair and clothes because of her fall, and the pale skin showing at her legs and shoulders...

Did Master Qin take a fancy to her?

He didn't blame her, but he wanted to help her return to the big screen?

It was not a surprise. She had worked so hard in front of Master Qin earlier. There was no man in the world who would not be interested, he just couldn't show it because of his status.

The ecstasy in Jillian instantly dissipated the fear in her heart. She quickly raised her head and squeezed a few tears out, making herself look pitiful.

Even the other young models in the private room were envious.

Although Jillian was humiliated, she could get the favor of such a rich second generation. If they had known earlier, they would have gone up when Jillian was hesitating. If they could get a chance to sign a contract, who cared what the process was?

They couldn't wait Jason to be more fierce.

"Alright, then I'll go to the company on time before ten tomorrow. No, eight, I'll be there by

eight in the morning, I won't let Master Qin down!"

At this time, she couldn't care less about Luther and began to express her loyalty to Jason.

"Alright, that's good. When you reach, you can wait for Helen in the third studio. She's the model you kicked out in the afternoon. You can be her assistant in the future. As for your performance, I will get a report from her personally. If you work well, I'll consider suggesting to Nolan to remove your ban. It's all up to you. No one can help you."

As Jason spoke, he looked at Luther.

Luther nodded hurriedly. "Yes! Go serve Miss Huang, Miss Helen Huang, if she is satisfied, your ban may be lifted anytime. But if she is not satisfied, no one can help you, not even me. Do you understand?"

Serve Helen?

Jillian was stunned.

Did that mean that Jillian could only be an assistant to her, and the right to lift her ban rested in Helen's hands?

Thinking of how she had treated Helen in the studio that afternoon.

Jillian was full of regret.

However, this was far better than stopping

her promotions for five whole years.

At the very least, she still had a chance.

After all, she couldn't count on Luther anymore. She had to rely on herself.

Moreover, it was a precious chance given to Jillian at the gates of hell. What else could she expect?

"I got it, Master Qin, Mr. Chan, I will be an assistant for Sister Huang in the future and arrange everything for her. Please rest assured that I will not let you down."

Jillian nodded resignedly and tidied up her clothes. Under Luther's command, she sat aside obediently and stopped talking.

"Well done, cousin. You got Jillian to be Helen's assistant, this trick is so good. But with Jillian's notorious temper, aren't you afraid that the people she offended would take it out on your friend?"

Luther got the models to leave, and sat next to Jason, arm around his shoulder, smiling.

"Well she has to experience something. Otherwise, if she grows too fast and becomes the next Jillian, wouldn't it be a waste of my efforts?" Jason said helplessly.

Luther nodded. "That's right. Keeping Jillian with her as a negative example, and with your full support, she could be the next Jessica

Chan. I look forward to it."

With this, Luther poked Jason's arm with his hand and whispered, "Have you taken a fancy to her? I heard that she is a leg model. But what about Yennie? With her tough character, you can still find a girlfriend outside. If you bring her home, I fear that she will whip you."

"Yennie?" Jason was a little speechless at what his cousin said, but yet he asked, "My mother said that I have to find a female companion for tomorrow's party. Do you think Yennie is suitable?"