Princess Comeback
Chapter 89 Two happy events come one after the other

"Did you want to continue to be my bodyguard? President Jacob, you're really funny."

Sarah seemed reluctant to talk about it in detail, so she changed the subject and said, "I have already sent a trailer to deliver the car to Brian. In addition, please return my memory card as soon as possible. Thank you." Then she got up and left smartly, paying the bill by the way.

Jacob's cold eyes were tightly fixed on her determined figure and sighed helplessly.

What can I do to get into your heart?

When he was absent-minded, the mobile phone on the table lit up.

"President, the car you gave to Sarah was sent back by the trailer company."

Brian's voice sounded hesitant.

He didn't expect that Sarah would refuse straightforwardly.

"That's fine." He didn't want to think about anything else now.

"In addition, CITIBANK agreed to our proposal. What else do we need to do?"

CITIBANK was the largest bank in Raleigh. This time, Jacob would contact this bank because he knew that Davis Enterprise's round B financing was coming.

Once supported by CITIBANK, it would also provide immeasurable economic support for Davis Enterprise's future business development.

At the same time, it laid a solid foundation for Sarah to successfully win the Davis Enterprise.

Jacob wrung his eyebrows. He knew that Davis Enterprise's round B financing had been put on hold for some time because of Megan and Ashley after the A round of financing. After Sarah took over, then the financing had made progress. "No, I trust her."

Brian nodded and said nothing more.

In Davis Enterprise.

Sarah has just sat down when a strange phone call came in.

"Hello, is this Sarah, the director of Davis's company?" A strange male voice came.

"I am Sarah."

"Hello, this is CITIBANK. We received your company's financing application. The general manager invites you to meet at the head office at 3:00 p. m. Do you have time?"

An unspeakable sense of surprise welled up in her mind, and Sarah answered cheerfully, "Of course, I'll be there on time this afternoon."

She breathed easily after hanging up the phone.

Davis Enterprise was already in poor management, so she thought of improving through financing. Unexpectedly, she could receive a phone call from CITIBANK after applying to several relatively small banks. No matter whether the financing application could be passed, she would try to win over the bank.

Out of the office, Sarah met one of the most unusual people and he walked straight toward her.

She stopped.

"Miss Sarah, I've come to talk to you about something. Can you spare me a little time?"

The person who spoke was one of the shareholders of the company, and also the person who united Megan and Ashley to target her most at the shareholders' meeting. Sarah picked up her eyebrows and nodded, "Mr. Justin, please."

After entering the office, Mr. Justin closed the door and sat down opposite Sarah.

He rubbed his hands and looked unnatural.

"Miss Sarah, let's talk frankly today. We all know that equity competition is coming. I want to support you."

Sarah was surprised. Looking at his tired face, he was probably annoyed by his wife recently.

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As we all know, Justin was the third largest shareholder of this company, and he was also a hen-pecked husband.

Perhaps they also noticed that Ashley recently screwed up IBM's project, fearing there would be any uncertainty.

"Did Mr. Justin support the wrong person?"

Justin smiled modestly, "Since I was ignorant of Ashley before, now even my wife praises you. I naturally should remove my prejudice in the past, shouldn't I?"

Sarah understood that because her designer's identity had been exposed, these ladies in the upper class were loyal fans of luxury goods.

"Thank you for your appreciation, Mr. Justin. We'll see the result in the shareholders' meeting." Sarah replied ambiguously.

After saying this, it seemed that there was nothing more to say. Mr. Justin seemed to have something to say but couldn't say it. Sarah looked at Mr. Justin's blushing face and asked, "Is there anything else?"

There was a moment of silence in the air.

"To be honest, one more thing is..."

"Is it your wife who wants my new clothes for next season?" Sarah was in a hurry, so she directly asked him.

"I know this is probably unreasonable. After all, I refuted you at the beginning, but please rest assured that I will still support you."

Sarah suddenly laughed and shook her head helplessly. "My clothes are all limited edition. Of course, if it is for President Justin's wife, I will consider it." Manager Justin was happy to hear it.

He took a piece of paper from his pocket, like a certificate.

"I am willing to give you 5% of the shares I hold to support you."

This was not a small price to pay for showing loyalty. Sarah felt happy...

"It's my luck that you can support me so much. Don't worry. I won't let you down."

After seeing Mr. Justin off, Sarah looked at the equity transfer certificate in her hand and was relieved of the equity competition.

For her, there was no pressure to compete. The most important thing was Davis Enterprise's development.

At present, its development trend was too slow, which was very dangerous.

As agreed, Sarah arrived at the headquarter of CITIBANK at 3:00 p. m. on time.

"You must be Miss Sarah. I'll take you up." A receptionist came up to greet her.

At the same time, a group of people came out of the elevator on the first floor.

"Mr. Jacob, I will take you here and thank you for your support of our work."

"You're welcome. You will communicate with him later." The man's deep and mellow voice sounded faint.

Sarah was confused for a moment.

She was thinking about how to pretend not to see him but found that Jacob had left the hall with a group of people not far away. Inexplicably, a deep sense of loss swept her heart like a tide.

This result was her choice. Why did she feel so sad?

"Miss Sarah?" The person next to her shouted and pulled her thoughts back.

Sarah nodded, "Sorry, let's go."

Standing in the middle of the elevator, watching the elevator door slowly close, it seemed that the door had cut off the mood of meeting him. Jacob's image appeared uncontrollably in her mind. She shook her head and wanted to drive him away from her mind.

"Miss Sarah, do you feel uncomfortable?"