She was going to get married, and she was clearly very happy. I was curious what kind of man can make Jackie so happy, who always kept a straight face in the company.
The window of the driverâs seat was not closed, and I can see that man on the seat. He looked in his twenties, clean and bookish.
The honk interrupted me, and I turned to see Dennis, who was driving the car.
I got in and unconsciously looked over to the black car, but it had gone.
âWhat are you looking at?â Dennis leaned to me and helped me wear the belt.
âA friend!â I replied and looked away.
He said nothing more and drove to the restaurant.
In the center of city, Dennis arrived at a Chinese restaurant. He pulled me to the room reserved by Stefan Pearson.
The Pearsons had arrived in advance and there were a middle-aged woman and a young girl.
Seeing me and Dennis, we started to introduce each other. The middle-aged woman was a Specialist in Obstetrics and Gynecology and the young girl was the Stefan Pearsonâs niece. She looked green and cute.
âMrs. George, I ordered a salted chicken for you and it tastes delicious. And the soup here is also a delicacy.â Mrs. Pearson warmly chatted with me.
She sneakily whispered to me, âYou scared me. I thought you really get your baby aborted. I specially went to the BH Church before.â
I felt sorry and said, âI didnât keep you from it on purpose. I apologize.â
She nodded, smiling, âDonât say that, and I am glad that you donât have an abortion. So forget it now.â
After a chat with Dennis, Mr. Pearson turned to me, âMrs. George, Mr. Foster is the specialist of gynaecology and obstetrics. Mr. George asked me for finding you a specialist to take care of you at any time.â
Mr. Foster beside looked at me and smiled, âMrs. George, you can call me at any time if you get some questions.â
I smiled, and proposed a toast to them. I looked at Mr. Pearson, âI now thank you first for your help.â
A small chat made the air alive.
When the conversation went to a proper place, Mr. Pearson turned to Dennis. After all, the girl had hinted him for several times.
He said with some embarrassment, âWe have a dinner here and I also get another thing to ask for your help.â
At this point, I had to smile, âDonât say that! Please speak it out and I am glad to give you a hand if I can."
He laughed with gratitude, but felt embarrassed to continue.
But Mrs. Pearson added, âOur niece longs for working in the George Group. She has graduated this year. She is a little shy, but smart. We learned that your company is strict with the employees. She has pleaded us for days, so we are here to ask for a favor. Could you give her a job in the George Group?â
Pausing, I turned to Dennis. The George Group had been strict to select a person for a job.
Firstly, the George Group was a listed company, and the salary was much higher than other companies.
Secondly, the George Group was a place where a green hand can quickly grow up. Even they can have a better choice when they jumped ship.
Before, when I entered the George Group, I also was screened by the HR, of course, Old Mr. George helped me a lot.
I looked over at the girl, who was stared at Dennis, with a worship face.
Hearing, Dennis said nothing, but elegantly got me a bowl of soup, âGet some soup, and the soup can help you sleep.â
I nodded, wondering how he will handle this. He looked at Mr. Pearson, and Then at Mrs. Pearson. âItâs a pleasure that you think the George Group so highly, but you two should know that my wife was also screened by the HR. And the George Group will have a recruitment fair in June, and Miss.
Pearson can go and have a try.â
Dennis was really lack of sophistication. I was so speechless.
He obviously meant that he wouldnât give a hand.
Mr. Pearson was awkward, and the girl also got an ugly face. I uttered, âMiss. Pearson graduated from a prestigious university, with strong professional ability. We will wait for you in the company and I believe that we will be colleagues.â
With that, the girlâs face got better, and she timidly looked at Dennis, âReally?â
As a budding worker, she definitely had dreamed of her career life. Dennis had a nasty mouth, but luckily, he spoke less. So his silence was regarded to be acquiesce.
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The dinner soon was finished.
Out of the restaurant, we had a free chat there. I was a little sleepy, so I talked less.
Suddenly, I felt warm from my shoulders, and itâs Dennis who put his coat on me. I paused, âThanks!â
A black car of Cadillac pulled over in front of the restaurant, and then a gentle and clean man got off the car. He looked at the Pearsons, âDad and Mom, you can inform me half hour in advance next time.â
Mrs. Pearson pulled him intimately and turned to Dennis and me, âMr. and Mrs. George, he is my son, Steven. He should have had the dinner together with us, but he was occupied by something else. And now I introduce him to you.â
Steven looked a little familiar, but I cannot recall at that time.
From Mrs. Pearson, he was working in AC, so I unconsciously paid more attention to him.
After the small talk and farewell, we went back home respectively.
In the car, I frowned and lost in daze, looking through the window.
Feeling my hand covered, I turned to see Dennis, who was driving with one hand, âItâs not safe.â
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