Durban's senior meeting was held at 'Stone Hall'.

Vivian kept focusing on the door, trying to stop Mr. Jeffery when he came out.

When the meeting finally ended, she didn't see the person she wanted to see at the door. There were several doors in 'Stone Hall' and she didn't know which door Mr. Jeffery left through.

Vivian was sighing, but she saw Zack coming through the crowd. He was surrounded by a crowd of people, but he didn't have Jonathan with him.

"What?" Vivian was puzzled and frowned, "It is strange. How come Jonathan didn't show up for Durban's senior meeting...? This Zack was like the president. Where was Jonathan?"

With no time to mind other people's business, Vivian was busy asking about Mr. Jeffery's whereabouts again.

Knowing that these executives would have an event in 'Cloud Hall' at noon, Vivian rushed over again.

When she arrived at the entrance of 'Cloud Hall', she was stopped by the waiter.

"Miss, I'm sorry. 'Cloud Hall' is a Durban charter. Do you...have a work permit?"

"I..." Vivian shook her head and backed away in frustration. She pondered how to get in.

"Miss Swift." behind her, Zack approached her with a smile.

As if she had seen a savior, Vivian immediately responded to him with a smile, "Mr. Tout, could you do me a favor? I...want to go inside."

She said, pointing inside the 'Cloud Hall'.

Zack nodded without thinking, "Sure, Miss Swift. Please..."

The waiter didn't stop her this time. He saw Zack and just let her go.

"Thanks!" Vivian immediately thanked him.

Zack smiled, "Miss Swift, what are you doing here? What can I do for you in terms of anything else?"

"Uh..." Vivian shook her head, "Nope. I'm already grateful for letting me in! Goodbye, Mr. Tout!"

As Vivian ran away, Zack shook his head and smiled, taking out his cellphone and making a call, "Mr. Luke, Miss Swift has entered 'Cloud Hall'..."

Jonathan was lying on a lounger by the pool. He put his phone away and sat up to look around, and sure enough, he saw Vivian wandering around pinching her backpack strap. He curled the corners of his lips slightly. His voice was soft and almost inaudible, "Heh, little girl."

There weren't too many people in 'Cloud Hall', but the venue was so big that Vivian didn't see Mr. Jeffery even after a long investigation.

"Tut! Where the hell is he?"

When she turned around, she bumped into someone and her nose hurt from the impact.

"Ah..." Vivian instinctively covered her nose. She looked up and was about to curse but chose to shut up once she saw who it was.

Jonathan had his hands in his pants pockets. With no suit on and his hair unkempt, and his bangs hanging down to cover half of his brow, he looked a little lazy. He only glanced at Vivian and took a step forward.

"Hey!"

Vivian, however, suddenly called him.

Jonathan turned slightly to the side and raised his eyebrows, "You called me?"

"Yes!" Vivian took two steps toward him quickly, "Well, weren't you at the meeting earlier?"

Jonathan didn't answer. He just looked at her quietly. It looked like he was examining her. What was this girl trying to say?

"Why do I think that assistant of yours is weird?" Vivian looked at what Jonathan was wearing and frowned, "I know you didn't go to the meeting according to what you were wearing! Is that assistant loyal to you? He won't usurp the throne, will he? He looks more like a president than you do!"

Jonathan curled his lips delicately. A hint of a smile spread across his eyes. She was caring for him?

Vivian felt quite bored when he didn't say anything. She stroked her neck, "I'm just saying that and you can do whatever you want! I'm leaving."

As he turned around her wrist was held by Jonathan and Vivian glared at him. She was ready to fight with him, "Jonathan Luke, you're...."

However, Jonathan's hand just gently landed on her nose. He rubbed the tip of her nose with the tips of his fingers.

"..." Vivian froze, only to feel an instant rush of blood and sweat on the tip of her nose! Pervert Jonathan...what was he doing?

"You can't even walk well," Jonathan whispered, "It hurts?"

Vivian's face suddenly became hot. Her heartbeat quickened! What was this feeling? Damn it, why did it seem wrong?

"Let go of me!" Vivian shoved Jonathan away with a low growl and quickly turned and ran away.

Jonathan lowered his head to look at his hands and anyone couldn't tell from his expression what he was thinking...

She finally found Mr. Jeffery in the crowd, and he was laughing and talking with someone.

Such an occasion would seem to be the wrong place to 'collect the payment'. However, Vivian was partial to it. The people present were all Durban executives, and she could take advantage of the weakness that people didn't want to be embarrassed in front of many people if she went to 'collect the payment' at this time.

"Yes!"

Vivian took a deep breath and stepped forward.

"Mr. Jeffery, hello." Vivian tilted her head slightly, with an incredibly bright smile.

"Who are you?" Mr. Jeffery froze and looked at Vivian, "Do we know each other?"

"Mr. Jeffery, you don't know me. But your assistant should have told you." Vivian politely introduced herself, "I'm Vivian Swift from the SINO Web advertising department."

Mr. Jeffery's expression changed immediately upon hearing this.

Looking around at his companions, he strode forward, grabbed Vivian, and shouted, "How dare you come here! How did you get in here? Do you know what this place is? How dare you!"

Vivian smirked, "Mr. Jeffery, it wasn't easy to find you. I can't help it."

"You..." Mr. Jeffery glared at her, "What do you want?"

"Mr. Jeffery, what are you talking about?" Vivian looked confused and innocent, "I can't do anything to you. I'm really forced to do something. If you don't pay the payment, dozens of us in the advertising department are going to lose our salaries next month! I have to follow you with no other choices."

She could care less about pride, but Mr. Jeffery couldn't care less!

Mr. Jeffery was clearly guilty. He listened to Vivian's words and his eyes were sparkling.

"Yes, I promise you to pay you money!"

Vivian was delighted, "Words are not evidence, Mr. Jeffery."

Mr. Jeffery gave Vivian a glare, "You come with me and I'll get the finance section to allocate the funds now, OK?"

"Thank you, Mr. Jeffery," Vivian's smile was brighter. She bowed slightly.

Mr. Jeffery turned and headed for the infield lounge. Vivian followed him, "Mr. Jeffery, where are you going?"

"Do you want me to make a call here?" Mr. Jeffery stared back at her, "If you want money, come with me!"

Everyone was still outside at this moment, and there was no one in the lounge. Mr. Jeffery entered with Vivian and immediately closed the door.

Mr. Jeffery looked sharply back at Vivian with a nasty grin, "Well, bold girl, you've got a lot of nerve!"

"..." Vivian was shocked and backed away, "What are you doing?"