Chapter 328 Hold a press conference.

Alan Hoyle received Olive Steele’s call in the car. He answered it happily, "Honey, miss me?"

Olive suddenly blushed. She still felt embarrassed to say sweet words in front of so many people,
"Yeah, not only I miss you, but there are also a large group of people missing your wedding candy."

Someone shouted to the cell phone, "Mr. Alan, we want to eat Dove Chocolate."

Alan smiled, "Okay, no problem. Honey, you tell them to wait for me. One person has two boxes of
chocolate. It means good things should be in pairs. Let them celebrate for us."

Dove Chocolate was a little expensive. Only he could buy so much without any hesitation. If it was in
the past, she would definitely not spend the money. Anyway, he was rich, so she just let him do it

An hour later, Alan appeared in the office building. Olive was handling work in a huge general
manager's office. Suddenly, she heard loud laughter and noise outside.

She went out to look. She saw Alan personally handing out chocolates and roses to everyone.

He said, "If you have girlfriend or boyfriend, give this rose to him or her. Tell him/her that you are single-
minded. If you have a crush on someone, go to confess your feelings with the rose. I wish you good
luck."

Someone asked, "Then what should we do if we don’t have girlfriends and boyfriends and no secret
crush?"

"Then just go to look for your right person." Alan Hoyle looked up. He saw Olive standing outside the
crowd and laughing. "I have to go to find my honey. Ted Dulles, you handle the rest."

Olive smiled at the man walking towards her, "Mr. Alan, you are getting more and more cute."



Alan pressed his face against her face, "I really want to let you off work."

Olive glared at him angrily, "Don’t make a public display of affection in front of them again. Otherwise,
how can I manage such a large group of staffs in the future?"

Although there were a lot of people who supported her here, there was still someone waiting for her to
make mistakes.

Someone said, "Olive, we didn't hear anything."

Everyone laughed.

Olive pretended to be serious, "You got the wedding candy. Shouldn't you go to work well? If I see you
laughing and making noise again, I will deduct your three-month bonus."

Someone exclaimed, "Three months. Oh my God. Olive, please show mercy."

"Well, how about half a year?" Olive smiled. Now Angel Holiday Hotel’s performance was getting better
and better. The monthly bonus of employees was linked to the turnover. The bonus for six months was
a lot of money.

Everyone didn’t dare to joke to her now. They all returned to their positions and start working.

Alan followed Olive Steele into the office and said with a smile, "Honey, see, your prestige getting
higher and higher."

"If you come here a few more times, I won't be able to manage them." One thing that was not good
about taking the people-friendly route management was that these people dared to joke in front of her.

"I trust you. You can manage them well." Alan hugged her.



Olive wanted to push him away. After all, this was an office which was not a place for dating, but he
hugged her tightly, "Just for a while. I have to leave soon."

He was in hurry. The thing he needed to deal with was not a trivial matter. Olive leaned in his arms
obediently, "You can let others send the candy here. Why have to come here in person?"

"I want to see you." Alan smiled.

Olive was speechless. They just were apart for a while.

When Alan left, he told her, "Have lunch obediently at noon. I have an appointment with a client, so I
can't accompany you."

The tone he said to her was like he was coaxing his daughter, "I see. You also drink less."

"Come on." Alan got his face close to her.

Olive rolled her eyes at him, but she still kissed him with smile. This man was getting more and more
childish. But there was no way she could do. She loved him.

As soon as Alan left, He Zizhong knocked on the door of her office. After he went in, he pulled a chair
out and sat down opposite her.

"Mr. He, what’s up?"

"I can't come to you?" He Zizhong asked back.

"Well." Olive Steele smiled, pressed the inside line, and asked the secretary to make a cup of coffee in.

He Zizhong waved his hand, "I don't want to drink coffee. Just get me a cup of tea."



"Then why did you meet me at the coffee house last time?" Wouldn't it be better to go to the tea house?

He Zizhong touched the back of his head, "I thought you like to drink coffee."

Olive smiled, "Actually, I don't like coffee too much. I prefer the rich aroma of tea."

He Zizhong laughed and said, "It seems that we two are the same."

The secretary came in with a cup of tea, and then silently went out. He Zizhong came straight to the
point. "The murderer has been caught."

Olive was stunned. "Then what?"

"My colleague led the murderer identified to the scene. It was Qin Maoran who has offended someone
in business, and then the one hired a murderer to retaliate against his son. It has nothing to do with
Angel Holiday Hotel. It has nothing to do with you.

This was good news. The dark cloud hanging over Angel Holiday Hotel's head could finally be driven
away, but Olive asked him a question that puzzled her for many days, "Mr. He, in fact, you had already
known it when you asked me out last time. Why didn't you help me at that time?"


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