Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 63

Richard was sent to the hospital.

The news that Arya had gotten her biological father insanely angry was spread all over the company for

a moment.

But Arya turned a deaf ear to it.

It was as if they weren't talking about her.

"Miss Harrison is so bold that she doesn't even care about her own father."

As Richard fainted and the meeting ended, everyone acknowledged Arya.

Arya wanted to call Sunny and tell her that things were going well.

But Orlando interrupted her.

She turned to look at Orlando. "Why haven't you left yet?"

"I think Miss Harrison needs someone now."

Orlando had his purpose. If the company was taken over by Arya, she would need help since she had

just come to the company.

So he would have a chance.

Indeed, Arya needed someone.

"Actually, Give me three days and I'll help you kick all of Richard's people out of the company, okay?"

Orlando knew that she would not believe him easily, even if he helped her.

After all, they just met for the first time. They were just a little more familiar than strangers.

But he just wanted to volunteer to show Arya his ability.

Arya thought for a while and agreed.

From the moment Orlando supported her, she realized that Orlando had his own plan.

If he had the ability, it was okay to give him a suitable position.

After all, what she lacked now were helpful men.

Orlando made an "OK" gesture with his fingers to Arya and then began to call the staff. "Clean up the

president's office. There will be a new leader in the near future."

Orlando knew this place well so it was easy for him to do these things.

Arya asked all the departments to bring over their documents.

She needed to know the current situation of the company.

Many projects of K&T Inc were only some leftovers of the Jones Group. The Jones Group ate the meat Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

while K&T Inc could only take a mouthful of soup.

Whether K&T Inc could get the leftovers depended on Xavier's mood.

If he was unhappy, K&T Inc couldn't even drink the soup.

"Aren't you leaving yet?" Orlando saw that the lights in the conference room were still on, he came in

and found that Arya hadn't left yet.

Arya waved at him. "The company doesn't have any big projects at all. Although it involves a lot of

fields, they are all superficial."

Orlando knew it, and so did the shareholders in the company. However, it was Richard who held the

power. They wanted to change, but they couldn't.

Arya showed Orlando the projects that she had crossed out. "I don't think these projects need to be

done at all. I think the other ones are more promising."

Orlando looked at the projects she kept. "Real estate, new media..."

"Yes, I think real estate and new media have a promising future. As long as we make achievements in

these two areas and make our own brands, we don't need to rely on other people's charity."

Orlando looked at Arya for a few seconds. At first, he was still suspicious of Arya's leadership.

Now, he thought highly of her because one of the projects she kept was that he valued and thought

could be developed.

"Real estate seems to be in a slump, but the number of people buying houses hasn't decreased. In our

Chinese eyes, a house is a home."

Arya smiled.

Orlando sat down and shared his thoughts with Arya. "We don't have to build luxury houses but just

ordinary houses. The area shouldn't be too big so that the price of the house can be lowered and the

people who want to buy a house won't have so much pressure. Therefore, the group of people who

want to buy a house but don't have enough money will choose us..."

Arya nodded in agreement. That was what she thought, too.

As for new media, she also had ideas.

But she had to investigate before making a decision.

"You'll be responsible for the business of real estate, and I'll be responsible for new media..."

"What about the half-done projects in the company? Our money is all on it. If we don't have the money,

we can't put our plans in place."

"I'll think of solutions." Arya pursed her lips. She had just looked at the financial report. All the money

was poured into other projects, and she couldn't get it back until they were completed.

"Yes, but before we think of a method, we'd better go back and have a sleep to maintain our energy

and achieve our grand plan."

Arya glanced at her watch and found that it was already 12: 00 pm. It was time to go back. She stood

up and found that her neck was stiff.

She stretched, gathered up her papers, and left the conference room.

"Where do you live? It's so late. I'll drive you there." Orlando walked beside Arya and glanced at her.

Arya didn't refuse. It was hard to get a taxi at this time.

"Sorry to bother you."

"You're my boss." Orlando looked serious.

Arya smiled.

Arya went back to her home. Sunny was still awake and was waiting for her.

Sunny was afraid that Arya would get into trouble.

But she didn't dare to call Arya, afraid that she would be distracted.

Arya hugged her and told her that everything went well.

"That's good. Have you eaten yet? I'll make something for you if you don't."

When Sunny asked, she was a little hungry.

"Let me make you some noodles."

"Okay."

Sunny went to the kitchen, and Arya sat on the sofa, rubbing her temples. She was still thinking about

those half-done projects.

She had no connections in the business community, and it was not easy to solve them.

If she was willing to look for Xavier, she might have a chance but she didn't want to seek help from him.

She didn't want to keep begging him.

Or by selling herself out.

She had to rely on herself, or else she wouldn't be able to retaliate against the Harrison Family.

She must be strong.

"What are you thinking?" Sunny made a bowl of noodles and brought it to her.

Arya came back to her senses and quickly took it over. "About work."

"Can you tell me? Although I may not understand it, two heads are better than one."

Arya didn't treat her as an outsider and told her everything.

After listening to Arya's words, Sunny pondered for a moment. "Maybe I can introduce you to a few

people."

When Sunny was at the club, she knew a lot of people. And some of them could provide the

accessories for the projects that Arya mentioned.

"Really?" Arya looked at Sunny.

"They've been to the club a lot. I've entertained them, but I'm not sure whether they will agree..."

"It's okay. You just have to introduce me to them. I'll do the rest."

"Okay, I'll go to the club tomorrow..."

Arya thought of something and held Sunny's hand. "Don't go to the club. I'll think of another way."

"It's okay. I've been at the club for a long time. Although I'm not there now, I should be able to make it."

Arya's throat tightened and she choked. "Thank you."

"That is what friends are for."

Sunny pretended to be angry.

Arya held back her tears and said with a smile, "Well, let's go to bed. There are still a lot of things to do

tomorrow."

Sunny nodded and went into the room.

Arya finished her noodles and washed the dishes and the pot. Then she took a shower and went to

bed.

Harriet went to find Xavier in the morning.

Although Xavier hated Estella and Marshal, Harriet did nothing wrong.

He had been ignoring her during this period.

So he met her.

Harriet was dressed beautifully. Jacob had previously said that she and Arya looked a little similar.

Xavier thought so.

But now, they looked completely different.

Harriet and Arya were completely different.

Harriet was charming, coquettish, and had some schemes.

But Arya was more mysterious. No one would know what she was thinking.

Arya had a pair of black and bright eyes as if she had experienced a lot so that she was so calm and

mysterious.

"Xavier." Harriet's big watery eyes filled with grievance.

Xavier waved at her. "Come here."

Harriet walked over and stopped two steps away from Xavier. She said softly, "Did I make you angry?

You just..."

Xavier frowned. The guilt that he had just felt disappeared because of Harriet's probing manner. He

said indifferently, "It's none of your business. I don't like you to ask about that."