Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit

Chapter 391 There Was No Need to Be Nervous

Terry was the first person who dared to publicly challenge Hank in front of the reporters.

As he said this, he turned around and shouted to his assistant outside the crowd, "You deal with them."

Then, he drove his high-profile sports car and drove away, leaving the reporters behind.

The camera lens switched. Then, the host predicted the direction of the Barnwell group's future development. The high-talk theory was all rumors. Hank narrowed his cold eyes and pressed the button to turn off his phone. Then he drove to the Barnwell group. The game had just begun. The news of Terry's high-profile declaration of separation from the Barnwell group quickly spread throughout the city. When Lyra learned of this news, she was sitting at home eating chicken legs. However, Nore saw the news before boarding the plane and immediately called her. "Is the Barnwell group in such a mess now?" Wouldn't that be the best time for Lyra to take action? Lyra's mouth was full, and she pressed the hands-free button with her hand and shouted at the phone, "I don't know." Then came the sound of her washing her hands. Nore stood in the airport lobby, holding his mobile phone and nagging, "Hank will: definitely not let this matter continue to ferment. I advise you not to act rashly, lest you get implicated. Now the Jones Group is just on the right track. Hello? Lyra, are you listening?" "Yes, I am listening." Lyra scratched her hair. It was rare for her to have a good night of sleep. When she returned home early in the morning, she had not had time to wash up. She sat in front of the TV with disheveled hair. She had just finished reading all the news reports about the Barnwell group.

She felt that something was wrong.

"Nore, 1 feel that this matter has not reached its peak yet."

"What do you mean?" Nore was clearly aware of a restless factor. "It's nothing. Hurry up and get ready to board the plane. Have a safe journey." After she finished speaking, she pressed the hang-up button. She was deliberately targeting Hank. She was just taking advantage of the situation

and adding some insult to injury. She turned on her phone and anonymously sent the news she had already prepared to the media company. Then, she waited quietly. It was like a gorgeous firework that bloomed in the entire night sky with a whoosh. The waiting time was very boring and long. Lyra rummaged through the design magazines at home. Just as she was about to go out for a walk, Huaien sent another message. He asked her to go to the Barnwell group right now and make a scene. Lyra raised her beautiful eyebrows and looked at herself in the mirror. She shook her head helplessly. "Huaien, you can't win. You don't know your nephew well."

No matter what happened, Hank was a person with a clear purpose. He would never change his mind and decision because of anyone.

It was too unrealistic to use her as his ex-wife to restrain Hank.

More importantly, Lyra always felt that Hank was not the kind of person who could " tolerate it. Terry had committed a big taboo in the industry. It was impossible for him to poach people, take the money, and retreat unscathed. Lyra rubbed her aching forehead and changed into a set of clothes that could be considered decent. "Forget it. The show is about to start. Let me go to the VIP seats at the scene." Half an hour later. She appeared at the Barnwell group's door and was naturally surrounded by reporters who had been waiting there for a long time. "Miss Jones, may I ask what your purpose for coming here today is?" "Miss Jones, have you and Mr. Barnwell reconciled?" "No comment." Lyra covered her face with her handbag. She appeared in a high-profile dress. Naturally, the reporters would not let her go easily. Just as Lyra was dealing with the reporters, several employees of the Barnwell group, including Keith, rushed over and blocked the reporters outside. "Miss Jones, why are you here?" Before Keith could report to Hank, he immediately rushed over when he received the news from downstairs. "Follow me in first." There were too many people here, so it was naturally not the place to talk. The news of Lyra coming to the Barnwell group soon spread. Huaien was sitting in his office drinking tea with Director Bai. There was a game of Go

between the two of them. When he saw his assistant coming in, he immediately understood what had happened and got up. "Let's go, everyone is there." Huaien got up and walked out, his walking stick hitting the ground again and again. Director Bai only felt cold sweat all over him. He couldn't help but slow down. It seemed that today, the Barnwell group's day was going to completely change. Before entering the conference room, Huaien had already made a plan. No matter how this matter would ferment today, he would be the biggest winner.

In addition, there was Lyra to stir up the trouble.

This time, it was only natural for him to take back the Barnwell group's power. Huaien had a sly look on his face as he suppressed the deep meaning in his eyes. He raised his wrist and pressed the door handle. Creak. As soon as the door was pushed open, all the reporters were sitting quietly in their seats. It was not the kind of dispute he had imagined. Huaien frowned and took a few steps inside. The scene was surprisingly quiet, and the reporters were not in a hurry to ask about the purpose of Lyra's arrival, nor were they asking about the direction of the Barnwell group's future development. Huaien gradually smelled an unusual feeling. "Everyone, please feel free to ask your questions now." Keith walked up to the stage and politely welcomed the reporters below the stage, perfectly showing the Barnwell group's tolerance. It also quickly gave the reporters a hint that Hank had a clear conscience. He was the one who was truly guarding the Barnwell group, not the villain who had betrayed his partner like Terry. In just a few minutes. He very quickly answered the tricky questions of the reporters. Every sentence was reasonable and sincere. "Mr. Barnwell, what you meant just now was that Terry himself took the initiative to leave the Barnwell group, right?"

"Yes."

Hank pressed his eyebrows together, his handsome and cold face showing the aura

of a king.

"Then how will the Barnwell group treat him in the future?"

"First of all, he has to survive in this line of work. When he stands on the same level as me, I will consider your problem." "Mr. Barnwell, when do you think that will be?"

"At least five years, or maybe even longer."

Everyone was silent.

Hank's words were too perfect. In any case, Terry was the one who had founded the Barnwell group with him. He was so arrogant that he made Terry worthless. That was true. Now that Terry had left his household with nothing, he also boasted that he wanted to fight with the Barnwell

group. How could a company be willing to take the risk to cooperate with him? It was very difficult for him to crush the Barnwell group by himself.