The Return of Heirs.

Mad Woman

Lucas is currently in the courtroom, he and lan Dijia with various directors from various areas of the company's operations are discussing what just happened to the A1 experiment. It's possible that people who want to destroy the A1 system will increasingly look for loopholes, while Song Group should not reject the interns the government demands. That way song Group can not refuse apprentices can only limit the quota every year.

Jesslyn was sitting in the president's room, she shifted her swing's chair to the window. It was not a window but a glass wall that made Jesslyn able to see in all directions. The design was quite luxurious to make anyone amazed when looking at the view from the highest floor.

Shortly after a woman in sexy clothes came to his office, he brought a glass of water and coffee to Lucas.

"Who are you why are you in the president's room?"

"I....." Jesslyn had not had time to answer the woman's question again.

"Sorry lady, our president is not interested in cheap women. Especially little girls like you, everywhere carrying a bodyguard. Want to be our mistress you dream." He said arrogantly he was sitting at the end of Lucas' desk.

Her words set Jesslyn on fire, she wanted to hit the woman but it was physical violence she could be imprisoned for while doing so.

"Auntie, don't-don't you have a crush on President Song huh. If I told you she brought me here, what would you do?"

Jesslyn stood up, then she approached the woman sitting at the end of the table arrogantly, Jesslyn approached the coffee then raised the cup and sneered a little.

"What are you doing, it's for president song." Said the woman in anger.

Jesslyn raised the cup then dropped it, and prangggg. Fractions scattered where, there was also a splash of coffee that hit the woman in front of him.

"Aww.." the woman yelled, Jesslyn did not rub it while Neon was shocked that she came in all of a sudden.

"What's the big deal?" Neon asked in a panic.

"It's nothing uncle, just a little game."

Neon saw the cup on the floor, but he didn't act like Jesslyn said it was just a game.

It didn't take long for Song Lucas and Lan Dijia's two-hour meeting to develop the A1 robot, he was followed by Lan Dijia behind him. When he entered he found two women who were struggling.

"What's this?" Song Lucas asked as he put the file on the table.

"Uncle Dijia, call people to replace the president's desk with a new one." Jesslyn said coldly.

"President Song, this girl dropped the cup and also spilled hot coffee onto me. It hurts so much." He said with a wink and act flirtatious.

"Mr President Song, it turns out that you have a woman who deserves an example, starting from her clothes open on her cleavage and thighs look pretty too, but not as pretty as me." Jesslyn.

Jesllyn approached President Song and kissed his father's right cheek with a gentle kiss and held his hand in front of the woman, which made the woman even more angry she was about to hit Jesslyn but before arriving near Jesslyn Song Lucas had already rejected her hand.

"That's a design this little girl sir, she's very talented to be a teaser. Basic little J*lang."

"Hoho aunty besides saying I'm cheap, teaser and *****small*you can what. Can you do this" Jesslyn said as she once again kissed her father on the cheek.

"Miss Carlotte, go to HRD and ask for your salary. Since I feel sorry for your father then I won't put you on the company's entire blacklist."

"Your master fired me for this crazy young girl. I don't take it." shouted the woman called Carlotte.

"Miss, that crazy girl you're referring to is the president's daughter."

Hearing that Carlotte was wide-eyed she did not know if the girl she was maki-maki was the mysterious princess of the president, she said, with him saying that no-no of course it is very natural if he is fired from his position.

Dijia escorted Carlotte out, then she came back to discuss about the A1 production system exactly about her test system.

The atmosphere in the room had become completely silent since Carlotte's exit, Lan Dijia had completely replaced the presidential table with a new table.

"Uncle Dijia, now I'll make the rules. So any female crew or female employees on Song grub should wear clothes that cover the chest and thighs, hells also do not be too high if anyone does not agree to fire it." said Jesslyn, Lan Dijia gaped at seeing that why large companies such as song groups have such unreasonable regulations.

"Don't ask me why uncle, I'm afraid my father will have a wife before I wake up" Jesslyn said.

"If it had happened it might have been your father's marriage to Jesslyn" Lan jijia replied casually.

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