The man looked at her with unfathomable eyes, flashing with excitement: "Well, I can sign a contract with you right away and pay most of the deposit first."
"Mr. Flipo, this... you should think it over carefully first. After all, the contract will have legal effect after it is signed. We are all businessmen, so it is best to be fully prepared first." Sylvia hesitated, feeling that this man appeared. It was too sudden, the decision was too hasty, and it was not in line with the characteristics of a businessman. Once the contract was signed, everything was a foregone conclusion. She still hoped that he would think it over carefully, especially when he mentioned the Moonlight series, she felt a little weird.
"Okay, I'll come find you in three days." The man thought for a while, took her business card and hurried away.
Secretary Bridgewater was pleasantly surprised at the side: "Ms. Lancelot, I have a hunch that Gucci will explode soon."
Sylvia didn't speak or object. She stood thoughtfully.
Spring Community.
"Grandma Donna, will my mommy come back today?" Jennifer has not seen her mommy for several days and is very unhappy. Ever since Chris was snatched back by that big bad daddy, she has often stayed alone. At home, she missed her mommy and Chris, and was very unhappy.
"Yes." Aunt Donna smiled
She smiled: "Your mommy has been busy with the exhibition hall these days. Have you forgotten what your mommy said to you? She wants you to be the happiest princess in the world. She has to work hard to make money so that you can live a comfortable life. Happiness is wonderful, you have to understand mommy's hard work."
"Yeah, okay, I can. I'm very sensible." Jennifer pecked her head and took a selfie of her rainbow fart.
Aunt Donna smiled, carrying the groceries she bought in one hand, and holding the sensible little guy in the other as she walked towards the elevator.
The old woman and the young girl were just talking and didn't see a woman on crutches coming behind them. Beside her, there was a man with a fierce look on his face.
Sylvia moved quickly and skillfully, and soon the aroma of cumin and mutton was wafting in the air.
The two little ones ate with gusto.
Sylvia was busy for a while then she handed the barbecue to the servant, and she went into the living room to use the toilet. When she came out and passed the lobby, she saw Arthur coming back from the swimming pool wearing a swimming trunk.
The man's hair was wet, and the black hair that stuck to his forehead was still dripping down. He had handsome three-dimensional facial features, deep eyes, his feet were wearing slippers, and his strong chest was vaguely visible.
Her heart skipped a beat. She didn't dare to look at him, so she deliberately lowered her head and walked over.

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