A year later, the media released a news that shocked everyone in the business world: Zhusong Group and Zhuyun Group had merged into one company, and Cathy You, had resigned as the president of Zhusong Group, while her cousin Carola You had taken over to replace her at the company.
Cathy never appeared in any news anymore.
This elegant woman vanished from the business circle of Shine Empire. Although she wasn't as cunning as her mother, she was ten thousand times better than the current president, Carola.
The day Cathy left Zhusong Group, she took away all her personal belongings. When she walked to the entrance, she saw a tailored black motorcycle parked next to her Cadillac.
A man wearing a pair of sunglasses and holding a helmet was waiting for her there. When he saw her, he started to walk towards her. Then they stood in front of each other.
Three months had passed since the last time they met.
Jeffery hadn't changed at all. He still wore a denim jacket, a pair of jeans, and a pair of white skateboard shoes. He still liked to ride a motorcycle. Everything about him seemed so familiar. When he walked towards her, he looked like a teenage playboy.
Cathy still wore a pair of high heels. But she changed the height from 8cm to 4cm.
Jeffery put his helmet on Cathy's head. Then he took the other one on the motorcycle and sat on the motorcycle.
He started the motorcycle, rode to her and stopped.
When Cathy was about to get on the motorcycle, she heard a sarcastic voice from behind her, "I wondered why you wouldn't tell us who got you pregnant. Turns out he is just a punk. You must have felt shamed to tell us about it."
Jeffery looked back. He saw a woman who looked a little bit like Cathy in a blue dress, looking at them with contempt. There were three fierce-looking bodyguards standing behind her.
Her hairstyle was done by a famous stylist, her make-up was done by the most famous cosmetician, and her clothes and bag were from expensive luxury brands... Besides all of that, she had several bodyguards to protect her. These were what Carola regarded as standards for a wealthy girl.
Though Carola looked a little bit like Cathy, one could tell them from each other immediately for their different temperaments. Carola was much more inferior to Cathy.
Jeffery started the engine, and the motorcycle circled round in a rakish way. Then... he sped up and headed towards Carola.
The motorcycle didn't seem to stop even when it was nearing Carola. Carola was frightened and hurriedly drew back. But because of her high heels, she almost fell down.
Jeffery stopped at the very last second when the front tire of his motorcycle was just touching Carola's dress.
Standing beside, even Cathy patted at her chest, trying to soothe herself. She was totally freaked out by Jeffery's sudden move.
Carola was so scared that she couldn't stand on her feet. But when she saw the stain on her dress, she suddenly recovered. She pointed at Jeffery and yelled, "You stained my dress! Can you afford to pay for it?"
Jeffery sneered, "I don't plan on paying for it."
Just because he didn't plan to pay for it didn't mean that he couldn't afford to pay for it.
But Carola assumed that he couldn't afford to pay for it and that he was just playing cool.
"This is the most expensive dress in this year's Paris Fashion Show! It's worth more than 200, 000! Now it is stained!"
Jeffery took off the helmet. The face under the helmet made Carola's heart beat faster, 'He is so handsome...'
"It is a total waste of God's gifts for having someone like you wear this dress. If it is on you, it worth even less than 20!"
He didn't care about Carola's reaction at all. When he finished, he rode over to Cathy and reached out his hand to her, "Let's go."
Cathy put her hand on his, and sat down elegantly.
It was just a motorcycle, but Cathy had made the scene feel like a movie premiere.
They left without even looking back, leaving an angry Carola behind. She murmured, "Cathy, you had possessed all the good stuff since we were young. Now you've finally got what you really deserved! You will marry a poor guy who can only ride a motorcycle! Hahahahahaha! I am going to make a joke out of you!"
The bodyguards standing behind her really wanted to tell her the truth, that the motorcycle was worth more than 500 thousand!
One could easily imagine how rich a person was if that person could afford to pay 500 thousand for just a motorcycle.
Jeffery took Cathy to the longest bridge of J City. At the end of the bridge, Jeffery stopped. They got off the motorcycle and sat on the bench along the road.
"You can depend on me from now on, " Jeffery told Cathy.
From the day Cathy left her family, he had been paying close attention to everything related to her.
He hacked the computer of the Personnel Department of Zhusong Group and found out that today was her last day in office.
You can depend on me. Five simple words, that sounded like a dream for most women.
Most women could only hope for a man to make such a promise to them...
As a woman, Cathy was of no exception. She would also fantasize about a man who would love and care her whole-heartedly.
Maybe Jeffery would care her whole-heartedly, but he might not love her... Cathy didn't want to be a burden on him. She looked at him sincerely and said, "You don't have to do that. Even though I left Zhusong Group, I can still find another job to support myself."
Actually, Jeffery could work from anywhere as long as he had a computer with him. That way, he could do many things that other men couldn't do. Like, he could accompany her at every moment.