Chapter 4

The Johnson family is one of the largest family in Junction town. As a member of the Smith family, she naturally knows it. This Lucas is the third son of the Johnson family, and there are two older brothers above him who are in the army and politics. The Johnson family is intertwined, with elites from all walks of life. Only Lucas is a business prodigy, and he is most loved by Mr. Johnson.

Lucas himself, speaking of him, had an awkward entanglement with Sandy...

\"Ahem--\"

Cindy spotted Sandy standing at the door, and quickly coughed slightly to remind the women around him, and then ran to Sandy, smiling, \"Sandy, is there anything I need to do?\"

Cindy is active and careful while Sandy doesn\'t care about her occasional errands at work. Seeing her full of vigor, her heart is rarely relaxed, and she smiles lightly, “ I\'ll take you to your \'god’s\' company to discuss things together.\"

Cindy was stunned for a moment. Then, her face turned happy.

\"Wow, Sandy, is it the Galaxy Bay project? I heard that it was acquired by Lucas, is this true?\"

Luca\'s acquisition of the Galaxy Bay project also caught Sandy off guard. She didn\'t know what was going on there, so she could only go to the bottom today.

\"Sandy, won\'t you wait for Ruffa to come?\"

\"I can\'t wait for her. You will replace her today.\"

Sandy thinks and knows that she is with Henry now, and it is probably not willing to go to the Johnsons.

Thinking of Henry and his cross-brows last night, Sandy clenched her hands suddenly.

\"I will definitely perform well!\"

...

After half an hour arrived at the Johnson\'s underground parking lot, Sandy just drove her white Audi into the lane, and a black Bentley drove out on the turning lane.

The license plate number is very unique.

Sandy took a look and remembered that this Bentley was the finale of the New York conference in the first half of the year, and there was only one in the world.

The window of the Bentley was open, and a man could be seen sitting behind the Bentley, smoking a cigarette. The lights are dim, and only a noble black silhouette can be seen, mysterious and unpredictable.

The two cars staggered, and the man in the back seat suddenly opened his eyes——

Sandy\'s car had passed by him.

After looking around, she found a parking space and parked the car.

Entering the elevator, the door was about to close, but someone suddenly extended a hand to stop the closing of the elevator door.

\"Sorry, would you mind if more people go up the elevator?\"

Four men in suits and leather shoes came by outside at some time. The one who was talking was quite gentle.

Sandy was taken aback and shook her head.

The man smiled at her, stepped aside, and stepped back respectfully.

Someone walked in.

She only heard the sound of Cindy breathing behind her.

Sandy raised her head and glanced at a pair of eyes that were as deep as the sea.

The owner of those eyes is the most handsome and mature of the four, and the tallest. He looks like a thirty-four-year-old, wearing a well-tailored black handmade suit, and the sharp lines make the figure more upright..

He has an extraordinary bearing. Even if he just stands there lightly, his whole body exudes coldness and authority. This kind of coldness is not a gesture of being cool, but the precipitation of time and experience, making people afraid to play tricks in front of him.

He turned out to be Lucas, the Johnson\'s group new president!

\"Lu...Lu...Lu...cas!\"

Before Cindy lost her temper, Sandy moved her elbow back and heard a muffled grunt, then pulled her to move two steps to the left.

A lot of people walked into the elevator one after another.

\"Sandy, it\'s the male god Lucas!\"

Cindy whispered on Sandy\'s ear with excitement in her self-thinking low voice.

Sandy\'s face was a little red, especially when the assistant looked at them.

She looked embarrassed at the expressionless man inside.

Because he was standing side by side, Sandy could only see the sharp lines of his cheeks. It was generally sharp, and his body was full of icy auras that no one should get closed to.

Sandy was a little puzzled. According to theory, people like Lucas have special elevators, so there is no need for him to squeeze in public elevators...

But seeing that he no longer recognizes her, she still breathed a sigh of relief.

The elevator shook suddenly.

Sandy didn\'t react but leaned toward the man next to her.

She was shocked, too late to grasp something to stabilize herself, the man\'s wide shirt collar had already swept her forehead. Being closer to him, Sandy could smell the clear mint scent on the man, with a faint smell of tobacco.

\"Sandy!\"

After she stood firmly, Cindy saw Sandy\'s situation, so she was shocked and hurriedly came over to pull her up.

The next moment, Sandy felt a hand, gently and cleverly wrapped her waist. Her forearm was strong.

\"Sandy, are you okay?\"

Cindy asked out of concern.

\"I\'m fine.\", Sandy shook her head.

Fortunately, the man just caught her in time. but--

His hand is still on her waist.

His palm was hot and wide that when he grasps her waist, it made Sandy\'s body slightly stiff.

\"President Lucas...\"

Sandy was a little embarrassed.

She knew that she should distinguish what\'s good and bad. After all, she was kindly supported by others. But that hand...

The expressionless man finally turned his head, as if only thinking of his own hand. His gaze faintly swept across Sandy, and then he retracted his hand naturally, but his expression still indifferent.

Out of the elevator, Cindy looked at the closed elevator door and patted her chest, \"Mr. Johnson is so handsome! The real man is even more handsome than in the magazine! He\'s just a bit cold. Just now, I thought I was going to be frozen. .\"