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Chapter 244
Chapter 244
Her ambition was plain as day.
Kaleb felt like his dead soul had been brought back to life. N
ow, he and Sarah were in the same boat. If Sarah succeeded, he'd succeed too.
...
10 PM.
A black Rolls-Royce slowly pulled up.
Elijah attended a social event tonight.
He went to this event because there was a top three entrepreneur in the domestic drone industry.
He wanted to take this opportunity to learn about Violette's company.
The information gathered tonight showed that although the Dennis Group had been rebuilt, it faced
distribution problems in the domestic market.
AN Tech was really powerful abroad, with top-notch reputation and word of mouth.
But when Violette returned home, she didn't use the AN Tech brand but used the Dennis Group's name
instead.
Even if the product quality was the same, the brand was different, and the value was different.
Violette didn't do any marketing or advertising, so no one was interested.
The top three entrepreneur said that Violette wouldn't last half a year in the domestic market and would
sadly return to B Country.
The next day.
Golden Gate Hotel.
Violette came here alone to discuss cooperation with
one of the largest drone distributors in the country.
After meeting in the hotel restaurant, they sat down.
"Ms. Dennis, you came alone?"
The distributor was about 50 years old, slightly overweight, wearing glasses, his eyes particularly sharp
behind the lenses.
"Yes, everyone's quite busy lately." Violette smiled politely, and took out a document from her bag, "Mr.
Jordan, this is a detailed introduction to our company's products. Have a look."
"Oh, I've seen it. That's why I asked Ms. Dennis to meet." Mr. Jordan's gaze moved down from her
face, past her chest, and finally stopped at her slender waist, "Ms. Dennis, I know your company's Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.
products are great, but the domestic market is different from abroad."
"Well." Violette felt uncomfortable being stared at and took a sip of water, "Please enlighten me."
"Give me the authorization for your products, and I'll make sure they quickly dominate the domestic
market." Mr. Jordan said, suddenly hooking his foot towards Violette, "Can you lower the price a bit?"
Violette moved her legs back and her tone turned cold, "I'm sorry, the price I gave you is the lowest. It
can't be lowered."
"Ms. Dennis, you seem insincere." Mr. Jordan looked regretful, "Without sincerity, how can we do
business?"
Violette's eyes narrowed, and she smiled, "Mr. Jordan, what do you think is sincere?"
Mr. Jordan saw her charming smile, immediately stood up, and walked over to her.
"Ms. Dennis, you're so young and beautiful, and most importantly, you're capable. There must be many
men chasing you, right?" Mr. Jordan's greasy palm landed on Violette's shoulder.
Violette gripped her teacup tightly.
She began counting down in her heart—3, 2...
Suddenly, a gust of wind came, followed by a loud "bang," and Mr. Jordan beside her was sent flying by
a punch!
Violette looked up and saw Elijah's gloomy face!
"Violette! I can't believe you've sunk so low!" Elijah pulled her out of her chair and scolded her loudly,
"You said you didn't like old men! What are you doing now?! This fat guy is touching you, and why don't
you resist?! Are you giving up your dignity for money?!"
Violette was dizzy from his scolding.
If he hadn't punched the fat man, Violette would have splashed water on his face.
"Elijah, can you keep it down?" Violette saw people around them looking over and her face turned red.
She grabbed her bag from the chair, ready to leave, but h
e pressed her back into the chair.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he was furious, "Are you willing to sell anything for money?!"
Violette's dissatisfaction with him, which had been suppressed in her heart, completely exploded
because of this sentence!