After Divorce I Am A Billionaire

Chapter 7

The receptionist sized her up again to make sure she didn't look like some celebrities who depended on their appearances.

"How can you be a client? Do you know that the president of our Angle Group is worth hundreds of millions of dollars? Are you the kind of person who can get along with him?"

Lyra was practically laughing.

With her status now, she was afraid that she was way much richer than this Angle Group president. And the receptionist acted like a snob.

For this kind of employee, Lyra was also lazy to talk nonsense with her. And her expression was serious, "Make a phone call to your senior. Just say I am here. If the senior does not see me, I’ll bear all the consequences."

The receptionist wanted to continue to retort, but was scared by Lyra's cold and sharp gaze that she dared not say anything.

"That's what you said! Consequences at your own risk!" This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

The receptionist grunted and informed the senior by adding the trimmings, when Lyra looked more and more arrogant.

The receptionist can't wait to see Lyra get thrown right out by security.

However ...

Her smile gradually froze on her face, and she looked at Lyra with incredulous consternation.

Lyra looked at her face and probably guessed what the senior said on the phone.

Smiling coldly, she asked, "Which floor?"

"2...27 ..."

Getting the exact number, Lyra pushed her suitcase and took the elevator upstairs without looking back.

The receptionist stared at her back and her whole body was dumbfounded.

What was the origin of this woman?

How can she make Jalen Mitchell, the President's special assistant, speak with extra respect?

Could it be the ... president's mistress?

No, she must quickly gossip this amazing news to the group!

...

At the top floor, Lyra was clear all the way to the destination.

Pushing open the door of the president's office, she saw a man, who was sitting on the parlor sofa get up and walk towards her.

The man was in a blue suit, noble and elegant. He looked at Lyra with a smile as bright as the stars and moon.

"Rara, it's been a long time. Congratulations on the divorce."

He opened his mouth, doting and bass.

"Keith?"

Lyra's eyes instantly turned red and she was filled with surprise, not expecting that the current president of Angle Group was her brother Keith Lloyd!

She threw her bags away almost instantly and rushed up to hug Keith.

"Keith ... Do you miss me?"

She buried her head in Keith's chest.

They hadn't seen each other for six years, and she was still the same pouty little girl.

Keith smiled and rubbed her hair, wanting to give her the best of everything.

"It's a good thing to divorce. You're the jewel of the Lloyd family, the little princess of your brothers, so why should I let you get bullied by the Freeman family?"

Seeing his face go cold, Lyra hurriedly changed the subject.

"Keith, I signed a deal with Dad and he wants me to get Angle Group's profit up five points over previous in one year! You've got to help me."

She raised one of her hands, exaggeratedly wiggling it in front of Keith.

Keith led her to a couch and sat down before opening his mouth, "Five points is a little difficult for you, but Dad also gave me orders not to help you. I can only act as your assistant. The decision can only be made by you."

Lyra's small face instantly collapsed.

Who was Keith? The man who controlled half of the entertainment industry can make the whole industry tremble with only one word, and his business extended overseas.

He only needed one phone call to make Angle Group, a superstar-maker, grow by ten points immediately in terms of revenue.

Dad even figured out that she could cheat!

He gave her a such tough task!

Keith saw her bitter face, smiled and pinched her face, "Rara, more experience is good. Now that you're here, it's time for me, the temporarily appointed president, to take off the burden."

"Don't rush out of office now." Lyra stopped him.

Keith was puzzled, "Why?"

Lyra stroked her chin, looking as if she was deep in thought.

After a while, she winked at Keith, "I have a great idea. Why don't you listen to it?"

Keith stared at her fox-like cunning expression, looking fascinated.

An hour later, the two reached an agreement.

However, in five minutes, all the employees in the Angle Group received an emergency notice.

The content was that the company was about to appoint a new mysterious brokerage director!