###Chapter 350 Cheap

As soon as they entered the office area, they met Felix, who was anxious to follow him. When he saw Jordan's return, he was delighted and said, "Boss that person was the most difficult to talk to. They came to this meeting on their own initiative, mostly because they wanted to cooperate with Astley Group. Boss Jordan, would you like to talk to them?"

After all, he was just an assistant and all he could do was give advice.

Jordan was in a meeting just now and she knew it. When she saw Felix was still talking, she looked at Jordan and said, "I'll wait for you in the lounge."

He glanced sideways at the overcast sky outside. The clouds dispersed and it was only raining.

He looked back at her and said, "OK, I'll be fine in a minute!"

His office area had two floors, the conference room was on the other floor and Ivelle entered the sitting area.

About five minutes after, Felix brought in some fruits and snacks. He looked at Ivelle and said, "Boss Jordan doesn't usually eat, look at what you like and wait while eating."

Felix didn't seem to be as straight as he used to be.

Ivelle smiled and took it. Jordan didn't like fruit. Ivelle always knew that if she would not force him to eat, he wouldn't do it.

Therefore, it was normal that there was no fruit and snacks in the office.

After about twenty minutes, he came back and saw that I had cut all the fruit on the table into pieces, he couldn't help but frown. "Don't you like it?"

Ivelle shook my head, put a piece in his mouth with a toothpick, smiled, and said, "I am waiting for you to come back and eat with you."

He hugged her and he was a little sorry. "The meeting will be a little long later. Will you be bored if you stay here alone?"

Knowing that he was busy, he came for a walk. She didn't mean to delay his work. Ivelle smiled and said, "No, I'll pick Blossom up after school."

He nodded and kissed her on the forehead. Feeling tired, he hugged her and began to close his eyes.

The relationship between two people did not need a lot of sweet words to pave the way, over time, love would be integrated into the details, mutual understanding, care, and mutual tolerance.

The heart-breaking noise and the vigorous separation of love would inevitably be a tragedy in the recollection of the twilight years.

For about an hour, Jordan seemed to be asleep. Felix knocked on the door and entered. When he saw that Jordan was asleep he looked at Ivelle and lowering his voice, he asked. "Was he asleep?"

Ivelle nodded and asked, "Is it time for a meeting?"

He graciously raised his hand to look at the time and said in a hurry, "There is a meeting in M country ten minutes later. Boss Silverman has just arrived."

Boss Silverman?

Ivelle subconsciously asked, "Brad Silverman?"

He nodded.

Didn't he say that he was going to Medford for development?

"If you get tired, go to the lounge and have a rest!" The man spoke in a low and introverted voice.

When Ivelle returned to her wits, she saw that Jordan was awake. He was sitting upright and tidying up his clothes.

Felix was not shy and said directly, "The company in M has sent me all the information. Mr. Silverman has handed over to me the hospital and the film and television sector. At present, he is waiting for you to do the handover work."

Jordan bowed his head, arranged his clothes, got up, and said, "The matters handed over from the other side will be put on the cautious side for the time being to be handled with caution."

"Good!"

When she saw that he was leaving, Ivelle got up and said, "Wait a minute!"

When he walked up to Jordan and stood in front of him, he smiled and said, "Don't you want to give up?"

Ivelle at him and smiled. "Your hair and tie are crooked."

She raised her hand to help him fix his messy hair and fix his tie.

He smiled and said, "Brad is going to Medform. The handover is more complicated so it will take a long time."

Ivelle nodded, pushed him, and said, "Go!"

He didn't say much because he was in a hurry for the meeting. Ivelle read a book in the office for a while, which was a little boring.

When she heard the sound of quarreling outside, she got up and went out to have a look.

Selena, which she hadn't seen for a long time was there. She was different from what Ivelle remembered. Her hair was messy, her skin was sallow and haggard and her clothes are still expensive brands but they looked cheap.

On the large office floor, two secretaries shut her out. "Miss Selena, you don't have an appointment with our boss. I'm sorry we can't let you in."

Selena, even if she was blocked by two secretaries, did not give up. Her voice was a bit hoarse when she said, "Go and tell Jordan, I want to see him."

Ivelle shouldn't have meddled in these things but Felix just went out and was unable for a while.

After a pause, Ivelle turned around and got ready to go back to the office.

"Ivelle, stop!" Ivelle was stopped before she took a few steps.

She looked back and saw Selena who was looking at her angrily, "Are you very proud now?"

Ivelle frowned, she was a little displeased.

Since she saw her, there was no way to avoid it, so she might as well come forward directly!

Ivelle walked forward and looked at her shallowly. "Miss Selena, you should be elegant enough. Don't you think you have dropped your price in this way?"

Her condition was good, she was young and beautiful, her figure education was good but her path as a star was hopeless.

She sneered, her eyes were lonely, "Drop the price? Are you talking to me like a winner now?"

Ivelle shrugged. "You can interpret my words with whatever you want."

She disdained. "Jordan treats me like a Substitute. How much better do you think you will be?" He can't let me go for the rest of his life."

She was really cheap, a substitute.

As Ivelle looked at her, she couldn't help but say, "Although I don't know how you appeared in his world and how he noticed you. Selena, if you talk well, I may be able to help you, but if you can't control the words, I think I can settle new accounts and old ones together. What you did last time caused me a lot of trouble."

Her face suddenly sank. "Everything I said is true. "

Ivelle nodded and said, "I married Jordan seven years ago and four years ago, although I don't know who told you the news, as long as I use my head, I should be able to guess. I don't care. It doesn't mean I'm cowardly. I just don't think it's necessary. After all, wasting time on this kind of thing is really cheap."