He was still hoping to find a girlfriend!
Could any of the girls in the company even consider him now?!
Sir, you've ruined me!
My happiness for the rest of my life...
Vincent was on the verge of tears—how was he going to clear up this huge misunderstanding?
He turned to a colleague beside him, raised his hand, and solemnly said,
"I swear, I have absolutely no relationship with the sir apart from the superior-subordinate one, not even a tiny bit, not even a whit, not even a fart of a relationship!"
The colleague looked at him with pity and shook his head, "That kind of thing with the Global Executive Chief… it's not about farts, but it sure is about butts..."
"Pfft—"
"Pfft—"
Everyone burst into laughter!
Vincent: "................."
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Arabella Vanderbilt got busy again. The company had nearly completed all its preparations; the biggest problem, however, was the lack of artists.