Soon, all the guild executives in the office suddenly laughed.
Mark stood in the same place, staring at these high-level officials with puzzled expression, not knowing what they were laughing at.
"Several uncles, Dad, that... can you turn a blind eye on this? You all don't know the identity of the bos." Mark muttered in a low voice.
"Mark, give me Jennie's contact information." A certain executive said with a smile.
He could only hand over Jennie's phone number.
The executive immediately called Jennie.
After a few seconds, Jennie answered the phone.
"Hello, is this Miss Kim?"
"Well, it's me, who is it?" Jennie's voice came from the phone.
"Miss Kim, I take the liberty to interrupt. Let me introduce myself first. I from the Korean Racing Association. I am in charge of the composition of the new team. Our president and I would like to invite Miss Kim to have a light meal."
"Oh, from the guild. I'm very busy right now, please call my agent and make an appointment first."
"Huh?" The guild executive looked inexplicable. Before he could continue speaking, a busy tone came from the phone. Obviously, Jennie had hung up the phone.
Guild executive: "..."
"Why do I still need to make an appointment? I'm not looking for her to film." The old man looked puzzled, not knowing what happened.
"Mark, you give Miss Kim a call, and make a reservation for the dinner." President Lee suddenly spoke to his son.
"Me?" Mark scratched his head, "The boss didn't know that I betrayed her! I can still have a good end, Dad, don't cheat on your son."
"What nonsense!" President Lee stared at him, "Vice President Elvis has come to the door. Do you think this matter can be concealed? Even if you don't say it, can't we find out?"
Mark was at a loss for words. It seems to be the truth, but he always feel that something is wrong.
Under the pressure from his father, he could only bite the bullet and dial Jennie.
"Boss, do you have time?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, I want to invite you to dinner."
"your treat?"
"Well, my invite."
"Send me the location."
After hanging up the phone, Mark said, "The appointment has been made."
President Lee looked at one of the high-level executives, "You go and arrange it. Choose the highest scale according to the treatment of a foreign president level."
"Okay, I understand."
...
In the evening, Jennie arrived at the destination according to the instructions that Mark sent her.
Looking at the splendid hotel in front of her, Jennie couldn't help but be awestruck. What kind of wind does this Mark smoke, so expensive to invite her to a meal?
Walking into the hotel and telling the reception the private room number, She was taken to the door of the private room.
After pushing the door open of the private room, Jennie was stunned for a moment.
