Master Charlie Was Tricked By A Woman

York Charlie did get a lecture from the board of directors’ group of old timers back at the office, but when Lynel Field stepped in, they suddenly didn’t even dare to utter a breath.

“You guys also stop in moderation, this bidding failure is not all the fault of the general manager,” Lynel Field spoke for York Charlie, his words were still very shocking, “every decision we make, we have to have the awareness that this decision could be wrong. ”

“Look at you all now, what you look like.”

After being criticized, the directors have changed their tune to speak for York Charlie.

They were the ones who criticized, and now they were the ones who praised, York Charlie had long seen through the tricks of these cunning old foxes.

At the end of the meeting, the directors left the conference hall, leaving the chairman and general manager York Charlie, Lynel Field turned his back to York Charlie and put his hands behind his back.

York Charlie took the initiative to go up and apologize to him, “Chairman, I’m sorry, this time it’s really my incompetence that made the company suffer such a big loss.”

“As I said, any investment is risky, if you cry over a bidding session, the company won’t be able to grow in the long run.”

It seemed that Lynel Field didn’t mean to blame York Charlie, and it was thought that Delia Field had said a lot of good things in front of him.

“Besides, although this bidding failure will cause losses, it didn’t bring us financial losses, which is a blessing in misfortune, as for that small loss, you will make up for it later.”

“Yes, thank you very much for thinking so highly of me.”

York Charlie bowed his head, actually he was still upset.

Not at Lynel Field, of course, but at the outcome of this thing; he couldn’t guarantee he’d win 100%, but at least he wouldn’t go home empty-handed.

This was all because of that Blanche Capra woman.

Lynel Field didn’t notice the look of loathing that appeared on York Charlie’s face, he just managed to finish his sentence himself, “It’s been a hard time for you as well, now that I’m back and the company is not busy with any big projects, you can rest in peace for a few days.”

“No, I think I’m perfectly capable of holding it together.”

York Charlie knew that this was again Delia Field’s proposal with Lynel Field, and he had heard Delia Field say it last night as well.

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The chairman’s attitude was tough, not allowing him any room for resistance, “If I tell you to take a break, you take a break, I’m ordering, do you even listen to my words?”

Lynel Field had always treated York Charlie as a son, even the family business could be given to him to inherit, accordingly, York Charlie had to treat him like a father.

In the end, they are going to be a family anyway.

Pressured by Lynel Field, York Charlie still accepts the vacation arrangement and goes home to hang out with Delia Field – she was the one who pushed off her work to spend time with him, but now it’s the other way around.

Delia Field was exuberant and seemed to be in a good mood, smiling the whole way.

They got off the bus at the city’s famous pedestrian mall, put on winter hats and blended into the crowd, walking down the street like a normal couple.

Delia Field asked him, “I thought you said you remembered this place a little? Have you ever been on this street before?”

People come and go, and one by one the people around them pass them by, as if they have circled a little world around themselves and don’t let anyone bother them.

But the reality was that Delia Field’s words were swallowed up in the cacophony of people.

York Charlie heard it, and it just felt weird somewhere.

It was as if Delia Field wasn’t from his world either.

He was the only one in his world, and the banter of everyone around him couldn’t affect him, and the seat next to him was empty; it had belonged to someone else.

York Charlie thought it was Delia Field, but he had no recollection of that at all, and it was true that Delia Field was here for the first time.

But he had the impression of having been here before.

Though it was only in bits and pieces.

York Charlie suddenly had the feeling that his whole being had vacated, that he was looking at the street from a third point of view, what he had done-he had walked down the street with her holding hands, and had had fun buying cheap clothes, and had forced each other to wear wigs, and had laughed and fought in the street, and when at last they had been caught by the maid’s aunts, the two of them had a very pleased with themselves, making faces at their respective aunts.

It was one of the worst memories of York Charlie’s life.

But it was also the happiest memory.

I don’t remember when, but the street has changed a lot, which means that the memories he recalls are old.

There was no time or energy to come here when he grew up.

Then who did he come here with? And why was he so familiar with her?

He obviously had no memories, so why did he still have all his senses?

It was only a minute, and the thoughts in York Charlie’s head were moving so fast he couldn’t keep up with them, like a century had passed.

It was Delia Field who finally shook him, pulling him out of that laughter-filled but yellowed memory.

“What are you thinking about? It’s not like you remembered something, is it?”

Delia Field regretted saying that, making it sound as if she didn’t want York Charlie to regain his memory – even though that was the case.

Luckily York Charlie was still in a bit of a trance and didn’t notice the implications of her words as he shook his head and the world came back to reality in his vision.

“Nothing, nothing comes to mind.”

“Really?” Delia Field doubted him; she’d just clearly seen him look pained, as if he was remembering memories he shouldn’t be.

Had she known that was the case, she shouldn’t have brought up the subject.

In case it reminded York Charlie of Blanche Capra, then their plan would go down the drain.

York Charlie turned his head to look at Delia Field and guffawed, “Really, can’t think of anything, that’s good, I wasn’t meant to live in memories.”

If he regained his memories now, it would be a real light speed punch in the face.

He wouldn’t know how devoted he was, in fact, that he hadn’t forgotten Brandi in the ten years since he’d separated from her.

He was still in love with someone he knew was dead …

But that’s all an afterthought, now York Charlie, has Delia Field on his mind, “Is there anything you want to eat? I hear the snacks here are pretty good.” Though he wasn’t interested in that sort of thing at all.

“Yeah, it’s my first time to eat something like that eh.” Delia Field was quite interested, after all, she was a rich girl who was born with a golden spoon since she was a child, how could she be exposed to this kind of junk food that only ordinary people would eat.

York Charlie fulfills her every request, “What do you want to eat, I’ll buy it?”

“Barbecue!”

He looked at the smoking barbecue stand and looked back at Delia Field, frowning, “Are you sure you want to eat?”

He remembered him eating it though – Blanche Capra had ordered takeout from the villa before she lost her memory and asked him to join her, he just forgot now.

“Sure.” Delia Field was genuinely interested, and she didn’t know why, she just wanted to eat.

She had a surprisingly good appetite these days and was willing to try a lot of things she wouldn’t eat before.

However, as soon as she approached that barbecue stand and smelled the fumes, she suddenly recoiled, covered her mouth and ran away, propped her hand against a tree on the side of the road, and threw up.