Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen)

Chapter 329

After thinking for a while, Alvin started to comfort him. "Mr. Richards, it's very likely that the woman isn't Young Madam at all. Though her back may resemble her a little, we can't get any clue from her voice."

When she had said those words that day, Alvin was there. At that time, her voice was ragged, probably due to all the screaming she'd exerted during the earthquake. It was true that he could not recognize her voice, but for Hansen, his intuition firmly believed it was her.

Lacking any concrete evidence, time was a luxury he couldn't squander. Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

Hence, he made a decision.

He summoned Connor and Amy, and then left them with his contact number, reminding them to call him as soon as they received any news of that woman.

His mobile phone kept ringing these past two days. It was supposed to be a temporary ordeal, coming here. There was a pile of paperwork waiting in the Richards Group, for him to attend to. At that moment, he made a phone call, and a helicopter arrived. In only a

few hours, he had already set foot in A city.

The news that the president of the Richards family had shown up at the site of the earthquake and helped the school in the mountainous area was soon broadcast on TV. This prompted a great response and was praised by society.

On the other hand, in the local mountain area, the story of a young and handsome businessman who flew in with a helicopter to find a rural teacher called 'Jenna' was circulated far and wide, and it took on a life of its own.

His perseverance in looking for Jenna and his uninhibited efforts to rescue the students buried under the rubble had moved everyone in the village to the point of tears. Everyone began to search for her in the local area, but it was akin to looking for a needle in a haystack. They could no longer find the teacher anymore.

She seemed to have never existed, and there was no news about her. For a time, the local people wondered if the woman was an angel who had graced the school, helping them. After that, the school indeed flourished, and there were more and more students enrolling in the school. The school quickly became the most popular primary school in the province.

Out of nowhere, spring had arrived once again!

In the meeting room of the Richards Group, Hansen was hosting a meeting with all the senior leaders of the company present. It was a meeting regarding resource conservation.

As the automobile sales prospects were promising, the current shortage of accessories in the market had become another problem to contend with.

At the executive meeting, everyone was generous with their thoughts and opinions.

Hansen sat in the CEO's seat. His well-ironed suit made him look noble and aristocratic. His entire body exuded a calm, noble air, and an aloof aura.

Compared to the past, he seemed calmer and more mature, and also more charming!

In his position, he sat calmly. For the comments of his subordinates, he nodded slightly from time to time. His dark eyes were full of spirit, his eyes emitting incomparable authority.

"Mr. Richards, nowadays the price of the accessories has risen sharply and the cost is getting higher and higher as well. Although there are a lot of orders, the profits are not as decent as before." Rory, the director of the company, worriedly pointed out the current trends that were at risk.

"Yes, Mr. Richards, for an established company like ours, it is necessary for us to produce a series of accessories of our own brand. Only in this way can we guarantee a lasting future for our brand."

"Mr. Richards, the tycoon, Chester, has almost monopolized the entire accessories market. Almost all the prices of the car accessories are set up by their company. Now that our business has been rising steadily, they have increased the total prices of most of the accessories we ordered by almost 20% yesterday. If this is it, our revenue would decline by 30%, and he would pocket most of the profits."

There was not much expression on Hansen's face as he listened quietly. His deep eyes were filled with a bottomless black light.

"Mr. Richards, the commercial model has their prices fees as well now. The troupe of models from the Academy of Art was causing trouble just a few days ago. They demanded a salary raise, otherwise they would go on strike." Nathan, the marketing manager, also frowned and sternly raised this kind of problem.

"Didn't the Academy agree on the pay before signing the contract? Why are they making such an unreasonable request?" Hansen's eyebrows condensed into a straight line, a testament to his utter dissatisfaction.

"Yes, Mr. Richards. Initially, the matter was handled by Ms. Murphy. Back then, they wanted to raise their pay too, but the issue was promptly controlled by Ms. Murphy. Now that the models' worth seems to have increased, they are no longer willing to stomach their current pay. From time to time, they would throw such tantrums, and the normal workflow is often unable to go smoothly. Now, complaints are everywhere in the department because it's a headache to see them." The commissioner of the department, Yetta Turner, was struggling with this matter. Hearing Hansen's question, she quickly explained the cause and effect in detail.

A subtle smile tugged at the corner of Hansen's lips. The thought of Jenna dealing with this situation flashed across his eyes. Only then did he remember that she had used a 'forceful' approach to get them to sign the contract. In her words, "The Richards family's car was now an exquisite, expensive, and well-known model. However, you models still remain mostly unknown. The reason we're signing the contract with you is to raise your value through our car instead of the other way around. Hence, the price we offered is pretty reasonable, according to the market standards. If all of you are unwilling to accept these conditions, then we will just go and search for other modelling agencies. We will then hire models with even lower pay. When that time comes, you people can see for yourself who's with the elevated stardom status. Just think about who you're really fighting against when you refused our offer!"

It was these words that had made those arrogant women instantly sign the contract. He just didn't expect that they would start to show their true colous again today.

The facts proved that the Richards family's car had indeed produced quite a few famous models. These models were now popular both domestically and abroad. If it were not for that contract, they would have left the Richards family a long time ago.

Thinking of this, Hansen said faintly, "Tell them that no one can alter the terms of the contract once it's signed. Next time, whoever that's disruptive will have their benefits terminated right away. If they still can't see what's good for them, then we'll ban them. Now, we should consider supporting new people. You must know that there are a lot of beautiful women in the local art colleges. We'll do well digging for potential there. Of course, the models we have now can still stay if they learn to carry themselves well, otherwise we'll just ignore them."

Hearing this, Yetta's expression finally changed from worry to joyfulness. If a new troupe of models were introduced, the cost would be much lower. Plus, now the current troupe of models would immediately be more cooperative. In this way, the workflow would be much smoother!

"Mr. Forbes, how is the investigation going?" Hansen turned his head to Nathan after a while.

"Mr. Richards, here's the thing. I found that there is a chemical factory in Jenova City that produces a kind of material. After modifying and improving upon it, it can be used as a raw material for the manufacturing of accessories. What's more, this kind of material is very cheap. If we could mass produce it, it would surely bring huge profits to our company. According to my estimation, these profits are almost equal to half of the profits brought in by automobile sales. Therefore, Mr. Richards, I suggest we continue to explore this path. It is very promising." Nathan was a little excited as he reported truthfully.

Hansen's expression remained unchanged, nodding slightly.

"Mr. Richards, according to our investigation, the chemical factory building that produces these materials is a state-owned enterprise. It is located in a remote area and the commute there is not very convenient. It is located at the junction of lakes and mountains. At present, there are a lot of workshops and workers there. So, the loss has already reached the threshold of hundreds of millions of dollars. However, the factory that could produce the material we need is currently undergoing renovation and needs financial support for it. If we provide assistance at this time or buy in some shares, it would be a good opportunity to build a great relationship with them." The assistant, Jose, fully analyzed the current market and put forward his own suggestions.

Hansen closed the logbook in front of him and leaned slightly to the back. He gently spat out three words, "Let's go down to Jenova City."