Chapter 994
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"Yes, yes, yes. Let's come again next time." Xing Wei agreed.
He and Han Mengyu appeared to be even more nervous than Zhai Yunsheng.
Yu Xi also tried to persuade them. "Since he's not home, we'll come back next time. Let's go back and play the game today."
Just then, the servant on the screen spoke again, "Please wait a moment. I'll help you contact Mr. Goodman now and see if he can come back in time."
Eh?
Han Mengyu, Xing Wei, and Yu Xi were dumbfounded.
What was going on?
What did this helper mean? The owner wasn't around, and a guest without an appointment came to visit. Not only did she not chase him away, but she even helped to contact Mr. George Goodman and asked if he could rush back?
Was the helper confused, or did they hear wrong?
Han Mengyu and Xing Wei stared at each other, not knowing what was going on.
While they were waiting, the outermost iron gate of the villa opened.
A few westerners in suits came out.
"Hello, Miss Jane. Our husband is not at home right now. I've just contacted him. He will arrive in about 15 minutes. If you don't mind, please wait inside for a while."
"Alright."
Jian Yiling agreed.
Han Mengyu, Xing Wei, and Yu Xi were completely dumbfounded.
The Goodman family's attitude was too good.
Han Mengyu whispered to Zhai Yunsheng: "Master Sheng, what's going on?"
"I don't know," Zhai Yunsheng replied. There was a playful smile on his face.
"Is this because of the Goodman family's tradition or our good luck today?" Xing Wei asked in a daze.
"I think there might be a problem with our common sense. Maybe a world-class family like the Goodman family isn't so bad to meet," Yu Xi said.
"No matter what, little sister-in-law's face has been preserved."
Han Mengyu felt that no matter what the reason was, it was a good thing that his little sister-in-law wasn't upset.
After entering the villa, they sat in the living room and waited for more than ten minutes.
Then he met the famous elder of the Goodman family, Mr. George Goodman.
He was an old man in his seventies.
He was of medium build, neither fat nor thin.
As a Westerner, Mr. George Goodman had well-defined facial features.
Mr. George's gaze briefly swept across the five of them. In the end, he only focused on Jian Yiling.
"Miss Yiling, why did you come to see me?"
"They're looking for you," Jian Yiling said.
Then, Mr. George's eyes turned to look at the four people in the room.
Han Mengyu didn't know how to respond.
Isn't this elder of the Goodman family a little too amiable and approachable?
This was very different from what they had imagined!
They were stunned for a moment. When they came back to their senses, they began to talk business with Mr. George Goodman.
Jian Yiling sat next to them and quietly listened to their conversation.
It was as if the whole thing had nothing to do with her.
He even took out his phone and played with it for a long time.
After a while, Mr. George Goodman learned the purpose of their visit and said, "Don't worry, I don't want to have a conflict with you. We can work together for a win-win situation."
Even after receiving Mr. George's confirmation, Han Mengyu and the others still couldn't believe it.
It wasn't that he didn't believe Mr. George's answer, but he didn't believe that things could go so smoothly.
Then, Mr. George turned his head to look at Jian Yiling: "Miss Yiling, is there anything else?"
Jian Yiling shook her head.
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