Chapter 199
Chapter 199
The short line of words represented Ryan's style of life. However, Patrick was surprised because Ryan seemed to be very familiar with Amelia.
He put the phone back to the table silently and lay down next to Amelia again. He already had a plan in his mind.
The next day.
After elaborately planned for a few days, Milton sent many advertising templates of the perfume to Patrick by email. Unexpectedly, they were completely rejected by Patrick.
Milton, who was in Lintons Ads Company, banged the table angrily.
The subordinates around him said tiredly, "Does Mr. Hopper want to make things difficult for us? We've spent a lot of effort to design the advertisement. But in his eyes, they're useless!"
Another colleague said in a self-abandoned tone, "He regards our design as trash!"
Milton didn't have time to complain and said, "All right! Let's begin to work now. The more he looks down on our design, the more we need to make him regret!"
"Look!" Someone pointed to the computer and said, "Director Cook, there is a new email! Maybe Mr. Hopper has changed his mind and was willing to accept our design."
"Don't be spineless." Milton despised him, but he clicked the new email quickly.
It was indeed Patrick's email, and there was only one sentence in the title, "Let me give you a lesson and show you what an outstanding advertising design is."
Not only Milton, but also the subordinates sitting around him felt that their professional level had been insulted when they saw this sentence, "D*mn it! He's too arrogant!"
Someone added, "If he says this in front of me, I will beat him so hard!"
Milton ignored them and continued to read with his face darkened.
Patrick described in the email, "When the man met the woman when they were young, it was a rainy day. They just passed by each other. The heroine forgot the hero's face, but she couldn't forget the smell of the perfume on his body."
"Her delicate and charming face left an indelible impression on the man."
"Many years later, they met again in the city. Just as they passed by each other, they stopped for each other."
"The man stared at the woman's face affectionately, because she was as beautiful as ten years ago."
"While the woman got close to the man's collar, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, just because of the unique smell of perfume on him..."
Milton had to admit that Patrick's design concept was indeed excellent.
"Design as he described." Milton said to his subordinates.
The subordinates were all shocked. Milton had just said that he wanted to make Patrick regret it.
That afternoon, Milton took Shawn to the Roxxon.
Shawn was a superstar, so there were lots of bodyguards around him. Roxxon even sent a guard team to protect Shawn from being harassed by crazy fans.
Amelia had been waiting for Shawn for a long time in the hall with the secretary. When they saw that there was a man who was as the same height as Milton but covered himself snugly, they know that he must be Shawn.
The secretary greeted them with a smile, "Director Cook, Mr. Haward, please follow me upstairs to meet Mr. Hopper."
Since Amelia represented the sales department to take full charge of the sales plan, she had a lot of things to follow up in person.
For example, she had to meet Patrick with them to see if Patrick was satisfied with Shawn.
In the president's office.
Patrick sat on the sofa with his legs crossed. Even if Shawn had arrived at the door, he had no intention of getting up to greet him.
However, his arrogant manner did not make others feel surprised. Instead, they thought he should be like this, because he was qualified to be arrogant.
"Mr. Hopper, the guests are here." After the secretary said to Patrick, she asked Milton and Shawn what they wanted to drink.
Milton said casually, "Just boiled water."
The secretary looked at Shawn and saw that he slowly took off his hat, sunglasses, and mask. Then he arranged his hair for nearly a minute.
The secretary bit her lip. She didn't have time to wait for Shawn to speak, because she had other things to be busy with.
Suddenly, Shawn reached out a finger and pointed at Amelia who was standing at the door, "Hey, you. Yes, it's you. Come here!" Property © NôvelDrama.Org.
The moment Shawn turned around, Amelia was obsessed.
Shawn's skin was wheat- colored. He looked handsome and overbearing, but his eyes were so innocent and pure.
Thanks to this pair of eyes, he looked so charming and naive when he smiled.
Seeing that Amelia only stared at him and did not move, Shawn thought that she was a man crazy and sneered mockingly.
"Amelia!" Amelia came to sense and her shoulders trembled a little when she heard Patrick's cold voice.
"Well, Mr. Haward, what can I do for you?" Amelia walked toward Shawn in a hurry.
Shawn put the things he had taken off to Amelia's arms and said, "My agent is not here, so keep these things for me."
Amelia agreed obediently. Shawn regarded her as his "clothes tree". However, it was not a bad feeling to keep personal belongings for a superstar.
Seeing this, Patrick's expression changed slightly. From the first time he saw Shawn, he felt that he was familiar. He always felt that he had seen him somewhere.
When he saw the admiration in Amelia's eyes when she looked at Shawn, he suddenly realized that when Amelia suffered from waist injury and rested at home, she watched the TV series starred by Shawn everyday.
Thinking of this, Patrick glanced at Amelia unhappily, "She actually knows how to make use of her work to see her idol in the company."
Amelia didn't know that the admiration in her eyes had changed Patrick's mood a lot.
Seeing that the secretary was still waiting aside, Amelia asked Shawn, "Mr. Haward, you haven't said what you would like to drink."
Shawn said gently, "Fresh grapefruit juice."
Amelia were in a dilemma. Their tea room was different from the presidential suite in Dubai. She asked, "Mr. Haward, we only have orange soda. Would you like to drink it?"
Milton burst out laughter when he heard that. "Orange soda? Is Amelia trying to coax a child?"
Shawn said unhappily, "I have to keep my shape recently, so I can't drink soda!"
"Okay." Amelia was obedient. She turned to the secretary and said, "Prepare a glass of boiled water for Mr. Haward."