Hello, CEO! Don’t Play With Me!

“What a boring banquet,” Giselle whispered with a look of distaste. But then, she smiled broadly as she faced her guests tonight. Most of them were not far from complimenting how beautiful Giselle looked tonight in the peach dress that made her look graceful and elegant at the same time. Her black hair had changed, a little high light light brown before the banquet felt very different.

“I was really lucky to meet one of the finalists, oh… not just a finalist but a favorite winner who is a lot of trendsetter nowadays,” praised Mr. Brulee, one of the important officials at the Ministry of Social Affairs.

The invitation that Giselle attended was not only to fulfill an invitation from a radio station that was popular with the youth here, but also to entertain the other guests, most of whom were local officials. Rumor has it that this banquet is held regularly and brings in someone who is being talked about. And this time, that person was Giselle. However, Giselle couldn’t refuse because she had turned down invitations like this before. But Justin said, “This time, while you’re in Newcastle, come as an SEO representative. There are many important people coming. You just have to sit tight with Brina. I’ll make sure nothing weird happens.”

Since this was Justin’s request, it was not easy for Giselle to refuse. So here she is, who also happens to have a lot of things to do in NewCastle.

“I think there’s a lot to reference in fashion these days,” Giselle says with a bright smile. Which she makes as friendly as possible so as not to give the impression of being arrogant and feeling like she already has everything.

“How humble of you, Giselle.” Mr. Giovanni, the owner of Lovely Warm radio laughed. “My studio is already excited that you’ll be the guest star tomorrow. Many have even sent messages for you to read later during the live broadcast.”

Giselle matched the laughter no less cheerfully. “I can’t wait for tomorrow. And I’m very grateful for inviting me to such a festive event. I’ve gotten to know many important guests in the New Castle area.”

Giovanni chuckled casually. “Don’t take this as a burden for you. I feel very lucky that you can spare the time. Especially since your schedule is really tight, right?”

“If the future live broadcasts on Lovely Warm are not as warm and welcoming as Mr. Tuan said, I will no longer accept invitations from you.” Giselle joked. “But on the other hand, if it’s really fun, I’ll consider coming back.”

Giovanni and the other guests laughed. Some clapped softly at Giselle’s words. And some of them seemed to be talking about the cooperation that Giselle could do for them. occasionally, Giselle also pulled Brina into their conversation. as a good helper, it seemed like Brina knew how to balance what they wanted from Giselle.

No. It wasn’t weird and bad and undesirable, but rather a direct collaboration without going through SEO. It was not allowed because Justin had to know what Giselle was doing when she was not under his supervision. It wasn’t about taking advantage of Giselle’s fame as much as possible. Oh… not at all. Justin gave Brina a special message that he was worried about Giselle if she was acting recklessly.

“If you’ll excuse me,” Giselle said in a whisper. “I really need some free air. You’re okay with me leaving you alone, right?”

“Don’t go too far,” Brina said half warningly. “Many are staring at you and they may have evil intentions. Although this hall is heavily guarded, we still need to be vigilant. This hall is surrounded by many reporters who would love to see news about you.”

“Alright alright,” Giselle rolled her eyes in annoyance but could not ignore one fact; Brina’s words were indeed true. After asking for time with the excuse of the toilet, Giselle managed to extricate herself from what she found to be a boring conversation.

Not far from business and talking a lot about what they had. Oh, and don’t forget the power they had. I don’t know, hearing it too often irritated Giselle. If she had been born the child of a powerful person, with a lot of power, and most importantly money, maybe she wouldn’t have lost her mother so quickly. And she wouldn’t be stranded in a place she didn’t want to remember until this moment.

But can Giselle protest about her life path?

No way. it’s a ridiculous thing to protest.Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Ah, what a relief,” Giselle said as she sat down on one of the park benches. It was a little far from the hall but there was still a crowd in there. the sound of music and some joyful laughter colored what was inside. Even the lights were so bright as if to signify that there were only people in there with a bright flame in their lives.

He took a glass of wine from the waiter to accompany him. “Tsk! I should have taken the chocolate pudding earlier. Especially since Brina isn’t around, I think it’s fine just for dessert.” She gently shook her glass. The deep color of the wine as well as the aroma that she was starting to pick up on were the perfect distraction for tonight. “Well, it’s not bad while there’s not much talking around me.”

The air that blew at night in New Castle was quite cold, even though the daytime passed rather hot. perhaps because of that, Brina often warned Giselle to take care of her health so as not to catch a fever in a region that was quite foreign to them.

“Sorry to disturb you, Miss Giselle.”

Luckily, Giselle was not sipping her wine. Otherwise, she would have choked on her hebart due to the arrival of someone she did not recognize. For a moment, her eyes searched the person in front of her. Her tail also searched for the security guards who were on guard in case this person had malicious intentions towards her.

“Who are you?” asked Giselle with slightly narrowed eyes.

“I-I’m sorry, I really didn’t mean to disturb you or worry you.” The man, Andy, quickly took out the paper bag he was carrying. It was small but felt like a heavy burden to him. Moreover, if it was not delivered, his job could be the biggest threat. “I have a delivery.”

“A deposit?” Giselle frowned. “But… who are you?” asked Giselle once again.

“You don’t remember me?”

Giselle tilted her face. Staring intently at the man she was talking to. His stature was rather thin, his eyes were also obscured by thick glasses, his appearance was also ordinary. “No. I’m sorry I don’t remember you. Have we met?”

Andy smiled faintly in the end. “Maybe you forgot, but I’m one of the special reporters covering Miss’ activities during the quarantine from The Collage.”

Giselle could only nod although she did not understand because she did not know him. “And what business do you have here, reporting?”

“No, Miss.” Andy once again held out the paper bag that Giselle had not yet received. “There’s a delivery for you from Mr. Andrew.”

“Oh, it’s Andrew.” Giselle’s biggest memory of Andrew was the chocolate delivery. She immediately picked up the paper bag and opened it.

“Please excuse me, Miss.”

“Thank you for delivering it for me.” Giselle smiled cheerfully, which made Andy flinch a little but then she walked away.

“No wonder the boss is infatuated. Giselle is indeed a stray angel on earth,” he muttered as he quickened his pace and picked up the cell phone he kept in his pocket. Inform him immediately if his mission was a success.

Meanwhile, Giselel looked at Andrew’s post with sparkling eyes. “He really kept his promise.”

A card fell out along with the jar that Giselle took from inside. The girl read it while laughing at the message written on it.

The best combination of hazelnuts and chocolate is a great choice for cookies tonight. I hope they suit your taste. The dosage has been adapted to the diet program and nutritional supervision of most models. Let me know if you like them. I’ll send you more.

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