After Reborn, I Become a Billionaire
Chapter 131 Irritation

Chapter 131 Irritation

Hannah devoted herself to work.

In the middle, Rose came in and reported that Maxwell Watson and Mason Porter had gone through the resignation procedures.

The two of them lost face today and were embarrassed to stay here any more, so they finished the resignation procedures quite fast.

As soon as they two left, those employees in the sales department who needed to change their posts at the early stage consciously handed over and took up their duties as quickly as possible. In a few days, the sales department was completely refreshed and the work was back on track.

After all the troubles had been solved, Hannah now started to carry out the marketing work.

When she made up her mind, failure was not an option for her!

She checked the sales items left by the sales department in the early stage one by one, and sorted out all the problems.

Her cell phone rang suddenly.

Hannah took a look at the name on it.

Since the last time she answered the phone, and misunderstood Oscar's call as Charles's, she had been more considerate.

She felt like she had hurt Oscar last time.

Yet she was not that guilty.

She looked at the name of "Susan" and tapped the connect button. "Hi, Susan."

"Where did you kidnap my Hannah?!" the voice from the other side sounded serious.

Hannah frowned. Would Susan be not childish sometimes?!

"My Hannah is not that astute, aggressive and flagrant girl. Who are you?"

"You're being ridiculous." Hannah felt speechless.

"Otherwise, how could you have changed so much? I don't even know you anymore! I read the news about you today, saying that you threatened the employees of your company, and that you let the second largest shareholder take the blame and resign?" Susan gasped and got excited after saying and she continued, "How did you make it? Don't you always overlook or take those with a grain of salt? You've changed a lot. What do you want me to think of you?"

"You are jealous." Hannah snorted with laughter.

"Yes! I'm jealous of you! Very Jealous!" The other side said fiercely, "Not to mention you're so beautiful, you're so talented, and you're truly a force! I have been crushed on the ground by you and rubbed again and again! Sorry, we are not friends anymore."

"A nut." Hannah whispered.

She knew Susan was joking.

"But then again, Hannah, are you really all right?" Susan sounded serious.

"I'm fine."

"You look like a different person."

"Because I suddenly understand a truth."

"What?"

"Keep improving yourself."

Susan tightened her lips and said, "You're laughing at me."

Susan was typically an adult children.

Although she didn't like her father because of her mother, she got pocket money from her father these years, which was a large amount that ordinary people couldn't imagine.

"So do you want to learn self-reliance like me?"

"No!" Susan rejected without hesitation, "I have Henry! I'm not the one having an unreliable husband."

Obviously, she was referring to Oscar.

Oscar was indeed unreliable.

It was definitely not his ability in their mind that was unreliable, but that she and Oscar just got married out of convenience.

They were just in a win-win cooperation, without relationship of dependence.

"By the way! It's reported that you stood on the roof of the building in order to negotiate with the employee who was about to jump off. Do you know how dangerous it is? Don't risk your life if you want to threaten, got it?" Susan shouted.

In fact, Susan was such a girl, who seemed careless and heartless but much more sensitive to others' feelings than everybody thought.

Much of the time she was reluctant to show her feelings because of her personality.

"OK, I see." Hannah answered obediently.

"Anyway," Susan yawned and said, "I'm only half awoke. I'm going to bed again."

"Hey, it's more than 4:00 pm now. Are you going to sleep all day? Where did you go last night?"

"I went to the club last night, didn't I call you? By the way, did you question Oscar about what happened last night? Did you ask him who the woman he was with? What was their relationship? What's between them? Could that be a pregnant woman who came to demonstrate with a big belly?" Susan got excited again.

Hannah paused before she said, "Go easy. And I've told you I have nothing to do with Oscar. Don't worry about it."

"OK, OK, I'll shut up."

"Aren't you my best friend? You just care about me." Hannah smiled.

"Hannah, you've become good at buttering me up, haven't you?" Susan said while gnashing her teeth.

They bickered on the phone.

After a long talk, Susan hung up the phone unhappily.

She was not as beautiful as Hannah, and her talent was not as good as her too. And she was defeated in an argument with her just now. She didn't even understand how she had become friends with Hannah and loyal to her, and she could do anything for Hannah, even give up her life.

It seemed she was masochistic, somehow.

Susan lied in bed and continued to sleep.

Last night was really a sleepless night.

Although she felt sleepy and wanted to sleep to recharge her batteries, she was awake every time when she closed her eyes. And, it was all about the kiss of she and Manuel. Emerging over and over again, the picture like a movie clip seemed to keep going on without an end.

But when she closed her eyes, it was light.

She felt lucky that at least she didn't have to go to work and could sleep recklessly.

Sleep as long as she wanted.

At this moment, she was actually not sleepy.

It was just that she had no energy enough to move and didn't want to get up.

Susan was a little hungry, but it seemed that she could stand up with the hunger.

She just stared at the ceiling in a daze.

Then, she recalled what had happened between her and Manuel last night again. What a sin!

Last night when they were kissing, she had not even realized it that she was making out with him. But now she had vivid memories of everything happened between them--she was the one who took the initiate, even being eager.

Susan couldn't help but speak foul again.

She didn't know how indiscreet she was about her private life in Manuel's mind.

Of course, she didn't care.

She was just disgusted with the truth that she had touched him on her own initiative.

After all, she got up from the bed.

If she kept lying like that, she would be crazy because of the endless circulation of those scenes.