A Bird In A Cage [I]

"Okay, tell me about it."

"There will be a party at the Presbyterian Hospital tomorrow night. It is hosted by Wayne Grisham. Wayne is the heart of the hospital. He has invited dozens of people, including you," Sebastian said with a smile.

Emily sneered in her heart. Wayne was Sebastian's bad friend. She didn't know how many girls they had harmed. His family ran the largest private hospital in the city, and its business was better than that of the top three hospitals in the entire state. His uncle was also a high-ranking official in the local area, so naturally he could get whatever he wanted.

"I don't know him" She responded.

"Wayne has seen you at school before. He made advances on you, but you didn't give him a chance. This time he specifically wants to get to know you. Won't you give him a chance, Emily?" Sebastian's voice was always gentle and elegant.

"We'll see. I have something else to do now. Talk to you later. Bye." She was too lazy to chat with this kind of scum, so she hung up the phone impatiently.

Sebastian, Waynr. After she had dealt with Aurora Media, those two scumbags would be next.

A cold look flashed in her eyes. Sspecially Sebastian, that scumbag was too hateful and should never be forgiven easily.

There was still some time before evening, and she was bored, so she thought about going home. Although she had been living on campus for several of her college years, it was not far from her home, less than half an hour by bus. 

Her parents ran an a small local restaurant. Although they were not rich, they had never had to worry about basic amenities.

Her parents were definitely not at home at this time. The two of them work very hard to take care of their business. They had to work until at least ten o'clock at night every day, but business was never very good.

Actually, it was little wonder. Hee parents had opened the restaurant for more than ten years. Although there were some customers every day, no new customers came in. She still remembered that after a few years, the business of her family restaurant became worse and worse, and it was even at the stage of shutting down.

Sitting on the bus, passing through tall buildings, she looked at the buildings and suddenly an idea came to her mind.

Maybe... she could help with some things at home.

Her brain started working frantically. After all, she was reborn and still have some memories of.the future The traditional catering business like now was no longer feasible. The key was to grasp the larger market.

Those magnificent shopping malls were the potential user groups, but they had not been dabbled into by people yet.

Bloomville wss not particularly big and could only be barely called a first-tier city. In big cities like Buffalo, Rochester, food delivery and take-out services were already in full swing, but here, this market was still blank.

If they could seize this market first, perhaps she could help hrr parents get through the difficult times.

…

When she got home, her parents were not at home as expected. Being very diligent, she cleaned the house first, then took a shower and changed into a suspender skirt. Her dad always said that this skirt was too skimpy and he almost threw it away when she bought it. But it came in handy tonight.

She was wearing a black suspender skirt and a pair of red high heels which even amazed her. So, was this old pervert still going to die tonight?

She put on beautiful makeup, carried her small bag and went out. As soon as she walked out of the door, she met an acquaintance, the son of her neighbor Mrs. Clarkson, Jasper.

Jasper wws eight years older than her. He passed the civil service exam and worked in the county government after graduating a few years ago. She heard from her dad that this guy would soon be promoted to become the deputy director of the Finance Department in the county.

Although the deputy director of the county was only a deputy section chief, he wws less than 30 years old and holds such an important position. The neighbors all say that the Clarkson family had a divine touch on them and that Jasper would become a high-ranking official sooner or later.

Perhaps because of his long years of ups and downs in the so-called local officialdom, Jasper had not yet married and did not even have a girlfriend. This made his mother a bit anxious, but Jasper did not care. With his position, getting a girlfriend was just a matter of words and a wink.

"Oh, Emilyi, you dressed up so beautifully today. Are you going out on a date?" When Jasper saw her, his eyes lit up and he smiled familiarly.

Emily chuckled and said. "Thank you, Mr. Clarkson. Are you back home for inspection? I heard that they're giving you s promotion soon."

"Oh, it's nothing." Jasper waved his hand and smiled, with a dignified demeanor, and said, "What about you? II heard from my uncle that you have graduated. Have you decided where to go?"

"Not yet. It's so difficult for college students to find jobs nowadays. As a nurse, you can't get into a good hospital without any connections. I'm worried about that too." Emily replied casually.

But as a matter of fact, she had already thought of a way out. She definitely didn't want to go to the hospital, so she decided to go into the entertainment or media circles. At worst, she could become a self-media person, independent, which was much better than being a nurse.

And with the divine intervention that allowed her to remember the next few years, she didn't believe that she couldn't make a name for herself. Yea, and that bitch who killed her. They were.going to meet again in this life.

Jasper didn't doubt her words and said with a smile: "Since I watched you grow up, if you need any help, just let me know."

"Don't make yourself sound so old, Mr. Clarkson. You've not grown white beard yet. By the way, why haven't you gotten married yet? Your mum is getting very worried." She said with a smile.

Jasper blinked and said half seriously and half jokingly, "I have high standards, you know. I have always had a charming beauty by my side since I was a child. How can I just marry any woman? If it was someone like you, we would have had many children by now."

"God have mercy on my soul." Emily laughed and said, "I have something else to do today, so I will get going? Another time, Mr. Clarkson."

"Okay!" Jasper nodded with a smile.

After Jasper and her parted ways, Emily took a taxi and left. She didn't even see the fanaticism on Jasper's face. Maybe he wasn't lying just now? This young and promising local official upstart really liked her.

Half an hour later, it was almost seven o'clock when she arrived at the Boucherie Union Square. After getting out of the cab, she immediately attracted the attention of many men.

She was quite confident in herself. After all, she was a school beauty. If she dressed up carefully, no ordinary man could resist her charm.

"Miss Sanders, I've been waiting for you for a while." James Lindemann, wearing a black Armani suit and neat white shirt, with shiny hair combed, came running over.

"Mr. Lindemann" Emily said with a polite smile.

James looked at her dressed like this, his eyes lit up, and he chuckled, "I've already booked a private room, come on, follow me."

"Okay!" She smiled calmly, and followed him into the hotel lobby. Many people pointed at her and thought she was an escort or a call girl.

But it didn't matter. She had always disdained the views of people like that anyway.

"Miss Sanders, I have to say that you look so beautiful tonight!" James said with a smile as he entered the elevator.

Emily laughed inwardly. From now on, her phone had started recording. She said with a smile, "You're a sweet talker, Mr. Lindemann."