Arthur deliberately kept a straight face and glared at him.
This kid was very confident because of Sylvia's presence.
But Sylvia is right. His son's gastrointestinal function is poor now, so it is right to eat less but frequently.
After breakfast, Sylvia was packing things.
Suddenly, her cell phone rang.
She picked up.
It was Andrew calling.
"Ms. Lancelot, great news! The commercial bank has agreed to give us a loan and the funding problem has been solved." Andrew's voice was filled with surprise.
"Really?" Sylvia perked up after hearing this. Her whole body felt energetic.
"Of course, it's true!" Andrew smiled on the other line. With Arthur Bridgewater being there, not to mention 50 million, even 500 million is no problem. "Gucci's credit is good. After I talked with their manager, he agreed. He also promised to give us a low-interest loan."
"Great, then inform Manager York immediately and start production as soon as possible. We must make a profit within three months." She straightened her back.
This was the best news she had received in a while.
"Okay, Ms. Lancelot. I'll take care of it right away." Andrew agreed and hung up the phone.
Sylvia held the mobile phone with a smile on her lips.
As long as Gucci's perfume goes to the market, making money will be a matter of time.
When she raised her eyes, she met Arthur's eyes.
He was looking at her with light eyes.
"Mr. Bridgewater, why aren't you leaving yet?" There was a smile on her lips because she was happy.
"Where to go?" The man's magnetic voice was warm.
"Go to work. Doesn't the president of Bridgewater Corporation need to go to work?" Sylvia asked back.
"What game?" Sylvia didn't know what the trick was, so she quickly looked up and asked with a smile.
Arthur also looked at him.
"Let's play card games and whoever loses will pay. If you don't have money, just kiss the other one." Hendrick held his small round face in his hands and blinked.
As soon as Sylvia heard the words "money" and "kiss", she immediately shook her head, "This is not fun. You are sick. You should have a good rest. Stop playing and worrying." "
"No, Auntie, I want to play." Hendrick started to act coquettishly.
Sylvia looked at Arthur. With his dislike for her, he would definitely not agree to play.
Who knows?
But he smiled warmly, "What are you afraid of? It's just to play with the child. You won't lose much. Maybe you will win and make a fortune."
Sylvia rolled her eyes at this unreliable man.

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