Chapter 5 Lily Hart, Long Time No See

Through a door, the voice seemed muffled. Lily Hart thought it sounded familiar, but didn't recognize it. Just when she was about to open the door, a hand stretched out from behind, and she held the doorknob first, and opened the door for her. At the same time, a familiar smiling face of Lily Hart appeared in front of her eyes: "Mrs. . Kramer, please." Lily Hart froze instantly. The person in front of him is Ivan Kramer's special assistant. If he is here, it means... When she recalled the voice just now, her complexion changed a few times. She turned her head and looked into the room. At the other end of the conference table, there was a man with a dignified and indifferent face. He was wearing gold-rimmed glasses at the moment, and a pair of dark and deep eyes looked over. His thin lips curled into a half-smile: "Lily Hart, long time no see." Lily Hart stood there without moving for a while, when Milo called out again: "Mrs. Kramer?" Lily Hart frowned, and glanced at him coldly: "Milo, stop shouting, I'm not anymore." She paused, then looked away, and looked at Ivan Kramer without fear, while quite Wei casually said to Milo, "Just call me Lily Hart." After speaking, she raised her legs and walked in, and sat down not far from Ivan Kramer. Ivan Kramer raised his eyes and gave Milo a wink, and Milo retreated knowingly, and closed the door intimately. Immediately, he looked at Lily Hart. The job is true, but this is a game he made for her, just waiting for her to enter. Lily Hart's eyes fell on his hands crossed on the table, on his thin wrists with slightly protruding veins, still wearing the watch he had been wearing since five years ago. She subconsciously licked the corner of her lips to suppress the inexplicable irritability in her heart. She also bought him a watch once, but he never looked at it. The watch in his hand didn't know who gave it to him, but he never left it. Ivan Kramer leaned back slightly on the back of the chair, crossed his legs, stared at her with deep and deep eyes, and said in a cold voice with irony: "Lily Hart, you are so brave, throwing a piece of paper , dare to run.” Lily Hart is wearing exquisite makeup today, which makes the facial features that only look cold on weekdays a little more aggressive. She raised her red lips and said casually, "If you don't run, how can you sit here and talk to Mr. Kramer today?" Ivan Kramer's dark eyes suddenly sank, and before he could speak, Lily Hart, who was opposite him, spoke before him: "Mr. Kramer, I'm here today to talk about work." After a pause, a trace of provocation appeared in her eyes: "I never thought that the famous Mr. Kramer would like to talk about personal affairs when talking about work." Ivan Kramer's face remained unchanged, he let out a low laugh from his chest, and then called out to Milo who had been waiting outside the door: "Milo." "Yes, President." Milo quickly opened the door and entered. Receiving Ivan Kramer's gaze, Milo took out two or three points from a pile of documents in his arms, placed them in front of Lily Hart, and said, "It's too..." "No, Ms. Hart, this is our contract and your work." Lily Hart lowered her eyes and opened the document in front of her. After the demolition of the old city, many cultural relics were unearthed. The group has invited appraisal experts to come, and the next step is to restore the cultural relics. Ivan Kramer looked at Lily Hart carefully flipping through the documents, frowning slightly habitually, suddenly a little dazed. He didn't expect that he could still remember Lily Hart's little actions. However, he quickly suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and said lightly, "This project is huge, and the government is also very concerned about the construction of the museum, so Ms. Hart, I need you to do your best." She took the pen from Milo, signed the contract, and also said calmly: "Of course I will only complete the tasks assigned by the association." Milo took the documents and left again. "If not..." Lily Hart was about to say that she was leaving when the cell phone in her pocket rang suddenly. She frowned, apologized politely, and picked it up. "Is it Joy's mother? Can I trouble you to come to the kindergarten now? Your child is in some trouble." Hearing this, Lily Hart's face suddenly changed: "Okay, I'll go right away and let them wait for me obediently in the kindergarten." After finishing speaking, she stood up quickly: "Mr. Kramer, I have something urgent to do, so I'm leaving first." Ivan Kramer looked cold and did not speak. His slender fingers tapped the table regularly, recalling Lily Hart's words just now, he frowned slowly, his eyes became colder inch by inch. kindergarten? So that day, what he saw at the airport was really Lily Hart. She really has a baby.