Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit
Sir Please Mellow Down A Bit Chapter 292

Chapter 292 The First Step of Her Counterattack

Lyra had nothing to pack. She changed her clothes and slipped out of the hospital. She went straight back to the Jones family. "Miss, did you come back by yourself?" Rae asked in surprise. She also saw the wound on Lyra's forehead. "How did this happen?"

"Rae, help me fire all the servants." Lyra smiled.

"What?"

"I'm alone now. I don't need so many people to take care of the house. If you want to go to other places to work, I will support you." "I won't go anywhere. I will stay by your side." Rae quickly shook her head and said. "In the future, remember one thing. Hank and I have a deep enmity." She returned to her room and immediately contacted Nore.

"It's about time. Release all the news." "Lyra, have you really thought it through? I have already prepared it. If it succeeds, it will definitely give the Barnwell group a heavy blow, but Hank will detect it." It wasn't that Nore didn't dare, but he was just worried that Lyra would be injured.

"Yes, sooner or later, there will be such a day."

"Alright, leave it to me."

"Nore, thank you. I won't let Lubi family get involved." Lyra sighed. "What are you saying?" Nore frowned. "I'll treat you to a meal another day," Lyra said with a smile. Then, she asked Su Yuan to come to her house and give her the prepared materials and project applications. "Go and prepare. This is the new project that the company is going to launch tomorrow."

"Ms. Jones, our company has never been involved in this field before, so we might not

"You don't have to worry about this. The new department manager will take office soon and bring her team over." Lyra had been preparing for this day for so long. She wanted to make this project public before the Barnwell group. "Okay, Ms. Jones, I'll do it immediately." Su Yuan said as she picked up her things and stood up, but she thought of something else and turned around hesitantly, "Ms. Jones, what about Manager Priestley?"

Jing definitely had not been to the company these few days. "I will deal with it, you go ahead and do your work first." Lyra had also thought about it. Watching Su Yuan leave, Lyra also went out and headed straight for the Armstrong family Just as she reached the gate, she met Jasper. "Ms. Jones..." Jasper was about to open his mouth, but he frowned. "Hank would have told you. I've regained my memories and I've remembered everything." "I must have caused you a lot of trouble during this period of time," she said with a slight smile.

She knew very well that there were not many friends that Hank could sincerely treat. Jasper was the most important one among them. Jasper was stunned at first, but then he shook his head blankly. "Then I'll go replace Uncle Priestley first. Excuse me." Lyra stepped up the stairs. Jasper stood where he was and frowned. He felt that Lyra seemed to have changed into a different person, and her whole person was cold. Then, he dialed Hank's number. "Hank, has Lyra recovered her memory?" He took his phone and got in the car, heading straight to the hospital. Lyra sat in the living room, listening to the sound of cars gradually driving away in the courtyard, and the corners of her lips curled into a disdainful smile. When Jing went downstairs, he saw the expression on her face and the aura she exuded. He also learned from Nore that all of this had been planned by Lyra. It seemed that Lyra had a gentle and elegant appearance. Who would have thought that she had such deep shrewdness in her heart that even Hank had fallen into her hands? Jing recalled the tricks he had done behind her back and could not help but frown. "You are not here to settle the score with me, right?" Lyra was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "How is that possible? I came here today not only to replace you but also to visit Uncle Priestley." Upon hearing the way Lyra addressed his father, Jing felt relieved. "Yes, no matter what, our two families are old friends. Even if I did something, you can understand my original intention, right?" "I want your company's project team." Lyra just smiled and went straight to the point. "What?

Jing was about to refuse immediately.

Unexpectedly, Lyra put the evidence of him secretly colluding with the Barnwell group and spreading their ambiguous information on the table one by one.

"You are playing dirty!" Jing was so anxious that he stomped his feet. "If these things were to be spread out, do you think you would still be able to survive in the celebrity circle? The halo of you studying abroad will probably fade a lot." "My time is limited. Think about it quickly." She picked up the coffee cup and took a sip.

At this moment, Jing understood how vicious a woman could be. He didn't need to say anything. Lyra only needed to look at his expression to know that she had won. She smiled, "Tomorrow morning, let them report to my company. All the salary treatment will be the same as before." She was just digging people up, not ruining their future. Jing watched her leave the evidence on the table and clenched his fists, a hint of viciousness flashing through his eyes. "Lyra, did you already know what I was doing? But you deliberately didn't say it, just waiting to set me up?" It turned out that he was the one who had been tricked and schemed against. Lyra paused and turned to look at him. "You did what you shouldn't have done. In the end, you should blame yourself." "Moreover, you should be glad that I only wanted a project team from you. I have a much smaller appetite than Hank, right?" Jing shuddered. This woman... just how much did she know? Looking at her slender back, Jing sighed heavily and mocked himself, "My dad still wants me to marry you. Heh, how can I control you?" Zongxing was reading a book in the study. When he learned that Lyra had come, his face also darkened, not knowing how to face her. After all, Jing had done many things that had wronged her. "Uncle Priestley, I have already settled those grudges with Jing. In the future, you will still be my Uncle Priestley, a friend of my father." Lyra took out the gifts she brought. Zongxing's eyes trembled slightly, and his voice was filled with emotion. "Good, good, you are a sensible girl. Don't worry, I have already taught Jing'er a lesson. He will never dare to befriend those scoundrels again."

Lyra smiled slightly. She did not care about those things. "Uncle Priestley, I came here today to ask you something. Do you remember this bracelet?"

She took out the jewelry box and handed it to Zongxing. "This..."

Zongxing was about to shake his head when his eyes suddenly fixed on the engraved word.

"This belongs to the Jones family, right?" he muttered. "I seem to have seen it in your father's hands."