Love Letters, Divorce Papers (Jared and Amber)
Chapter 1138 Mr. Jones comes to the door

Last night, on her way back to Kelsington Bay with Jared, she received a text message from Sheila asking for time off from work to prepare for surgery in the hospital and to take half a month off, which she

agreed to at the time.

As a result, it is now instantly forgotten.

It's also quite embarrassing.

"Chairman, this is your itinerary for today, take a look at it and see if there's anything you need to put off or reschedule." The secretary handed the folder she was holding on her chest to Amber with both hands Amber took it and flipped it open and looked at it, then pointed out two of the trips, "Put those two off, they're both unnecessary, just don't waste any time."

The secretary went over and looked at it, "Okay."

"For the rest, just make the usual arrangements." Amber closed the folder and handed it back to the secretary.

The secretary clutched the folder back to her chest, "One more thing, the large machinery and equipment you ordered over at Country K a few months ago has been delivered to customs." "It's been delivered to customs?" Amber's eyes lit up with sudden surprise.

The secretary nodded, "Yes, the customs broker is now expediting the import declaration for us, and once it's successfully passed, we can arrange for someone to go to the customs side and bring the machine back."

"That's great." Amber laughed happily.

Can you not be happy?

The goods of Goldstone Co. have always been produced in cooperation with other companies, only because six years ago Goldstone Co. sold its factory, as well as all its production lines, in order to replace them with working capital, trying to get through the difficult situation of Goldstone Co.

But in the end, even after the sale of these, Goldstone Co. was not able to overcome the difficulties, and Dad died and Goldstone Co.'s shares were dispersed to other people.

It is still these years, Cole, Jere and grandfather, only little by little to buy back, otherwise now Goldstone Co.

Although Goldstone Co. is back in her hands, it doesn't mean that everything that Goldstone Co. used to be, is also back in her hands, just like the past Goldstone Co. plant division, and the major production lines are not.

After all, these are sold back in the year, unlike shares that can be slowly recovered in the stock market, only to be able to buy them back again from the people who bought them.

And since others have bought, and how easy it is to sell out, not to mention that others initially bought because their own factories and production lines are not enough, and now sell out, it is still necessary to buy the factory and production line from other hands, why so tossed?

So it is almost impossible to acquire back the plant and production lines that were sold in the past.

After all, Goldstone Co. did not have its own production plant and production line.

But always cooperate with people, is always not a long-term solution, after all, the initiative in the hands of others, maybe one day will suffer a loss.

Sure enough, the last time Wisemas' boss gave her parts to Connor in direct violation of the contract and let Connor take them away, she realized that working with someone all the time was always a ticking time bomb and she had to have her own factory and production line.

The good thing is that this consciousness was not created by her only these days, but a long time ago, and it was put into action as soon as it was created, so she built the factory department early and also went to Country K to customize the production machines.

Only because the factory has been under construction and the machine has been assembled at Country K, it has not been sent back to the country, which is why we have to continue to work with Wisemas. Who knew that after working together for so long, something would finally happen.

But now, well, the custom-made machine has arrived at customs, just waiting for the machine to come back, they Goldstone Co. will not need to work with any company to produce the parts and goods, they can produce it by themselves.

In this way, it's only a matter of time before you're back in the stock market.

The more you think about it, the more cheerful you are, Amber's excited hands are clasped, "Let the logistics department over there keep an eye on customs and customs clearance companies, try to get the machine back early, don't make any mistakes."

"Don't worry Chairman, that's something Sheila had already instructed me when she handed over the job to me yesterday." The secretary answered with a smile.

Amber also laughed, "She's not feeling well, she's taken some time off, and she can't let go of all this work, it's really hard for her."

"Sheila does do her job." The secretary nodded.

Amber looked over at her, "Is the factory side renovated yet?"

Secretary clutching the folder back: "has been decorated, but the specific do not have to modify the place, we have to wait for the machine back to install the time to know after all, the decoration workers at the beginning also just look at the machine drawings, only in the factory wall open a variety of electrical boxes and vents, after all, did not see the real thing, so the final electrical boxes and vents these sizes and shapes, will certainly be with Machine some discrepancies."

"That I understand, tomorrow I will personally go over to the factory department to see the results of their renovation, as for whether we should modify it or not, we will talk about it when the machine arrives." Amber pulled out a chair and sat down.

The secretary nodded, "Okay."

"You go out first, notify the major shareholders senior to the meeting room." Amber waved her hand and instructed.

The secretary nodded and turned to go out.

Amber sat in the office for a while, then packed up some things to be used in a meeting later, and also got up and left the office for the meeting.

A session lasted nearly three hours.

By the time it was over, it was after twelve, almost one o'clock.

Amber's stomach was already rumbling with hunger.

She frowned slightly and rubbed her stomach as she walked towards her office.

Just returned to the office, did not have time to sit down and let the secretary come in to help themselves to buy food, the landline phone on the desk suddenly rang.

Amber had no choice but to take out her phone and send a message to her secretary, asking her to buy some lunch for herself before putting down her phone, picking up the landline receiver and putting it to her ear to answer, "Hello?"

"Hello Chairman, this is the receptionist here." The phone came with the respectful and polite voice of the receptionist.

Amber raised an eyebrow.

The receptionist called her here?

It seems that there is someone who wants to see her, or there is some important object that needs to be signed for by her personally.

Otherwise, the receptionist would normally have contacted her secretary and assistant first, instead of directly crossing over to contact her.

Thinking, Amber fought back her hunger, sat up slightly straighter and her tone became serious, "Is there something wrong?"

"Yes chairman, I have two guests here, said to be the president of Jones Group and his assistant, they said they need to meet with you." The receptionist glanced at Mr. Jones and his assistant standing across the room and spoke back into the phone.

Amber narrowed her eyes, "The president of the Jones Group."

"Yes."

Amber pursed up her red lips.

I really did not expect that the Jones family actually came, and the current president of the Jones Group.

Guess it's about Norah.

"Chairman, do you need to see?" The receptionist asked again over the phone.

Amber didn't answer right away, but held the microphone in one hand and tapped on her desk with the other, as if she was thinking.

At the other end of the phone, the receptionist naturally heard Amber's voice knocking on the desk, and did not dare to interrupt easily, but could only hold up the landline microphone with both hands, and smiled apologetically at Mr. Jones on the other side.

Indicate to the other party to wait for a moment.

But Mr. Jones was very impatient, a face dark and ugly.

He only thinks of himself as a senior, not only in the mall, but also in the generation of Hugo Reed.

Even regardless of Hugo's generation, on Jared's side, he is also the elder brother, Amber should respect him, treat him with courtesy, hear him come, should immediately invite him up, not here to take Joe, delayed response.