Tina could see how helpless Jason was, and she became more curious. “What did Boss assign you to


    do? Do you need my help?"


    Of course, it would be great if someone could help him. However, it would be better for Tina not to


    come into contact with a man like Pierre. After all, a woman should not be getting too close with some


    street thug. She would be taken advantage of.


    It was not that Jason looked down on Tina. It was just that he did not trust Pierre.


    Jason shook his head and replied, "He''s a difficult man. Let me deal with him. Anyway, there are a few


    documents on my desk that you need to take care of. Head to my office and take them. I''m going down.


    I can''t bring them to you."


    "Okay, Mr. Doyle. I''m going now. You got this!" Tina made a cheer-up hand gesture to him, turned


    around, and headed to Jason''s office.


    Jason got into the elevator and came to the lobby on the first floor. He saw Pierre there. There were


    two police officers beside him, and there was a man with handcuffs standing in the middle of the two


    police officers.


    Jason did not know who he was. That man could not be one of the senior managers who worked for


    Pierre''spany.


    Jason walked toward them as he put on a professional smile and greeted Pierre, "Nice to see you, Mr.


    Pierre. I''m Mr. Crawford''s assistant. This way, please."


    Pierre shot a nce at Jason, who came to receive him. He sneered and nced at the two police


    officers who were in their uniforms. He stood up and asked, "Where''s your boss?"


    "Boss is still busy with work. Let me lead you and the two police officers upstairs," replied Jason.


    "Fine. Let''s go up, then." Pierre''s expression was puffed up with arrogance. It seemed like he brought


    the two police officers with him to look for trouble.


    Jason helped them to press the elevator button. After the elevator arrived, they walked into the


    elevator. Jason pressed the second-floor button after the elevator doors closed.


    "You''re bringing me to the second floor again? Two police officers came with me today. Is this how T


    Corporation receives their guests?" Pierre frowned. He thought he would be treated with courtesy as it


    was Jason who came to receive him.


    It turned out that it was all in his head.


    "The lounges in our office are the same. We have other guests in the other lounges, and the second-


    floor lounge is all we''re left with," replied Jason as he simply made up an excuse.


    "Are there only a few lounges in T Corporation? So much for a well-knownpany in A City. That''s all


    you have? If M Group knows that this is all yourpany has, I wonder what they would think about


    it?" Pierre took the chance and threw a nasty taunt at Jason.


    Jason was rendered speechless by his childish behavior. He did not show any respect to him either. He


    took the chance to say, "I''m sorry, Mr. Pierre. The office has more than 20 lounges, but we have many


    guests today. Unfortunately, they''re all full. We had no choice but to arrange for you toe to the


    lounge on the second floor. Plus, everyone in the office is busy now. You didn''t make an appointment


    with us earlier. That''s why you''ll have to wait no matter what time youe."


    Pierre''s face turned gloomy as he replied, “I''m fine with that, but do you think the police officers can


    wait?”


    The elevator arrived on the second floor. Jason walked out of the elevator first. He smiled and guided


    them out of the elevator. Then, he looked at the two police officers and said, "Sir, may I know what


    brings you here? Are there any cases in which you need our boss to cooperate with you?"


    "No," one of the police officers replied.


    Jason shot a nce at Pierre, then he looked at the police officers and asked, "Since you don''t need


    Mr. Crawford''s cooperation, then may I know why the two of you are here?"


    Before the police officer could answer him, Pierre chimed in, "Your boss was the one who told me that I


    should inform him when I caught the culprit. I''ve brought him here now. Why? Isn''t it right for him to


    interrogate this man?"


    "It''s the police''s job to interrogate the suspects, not Mr. Crawford''s. The two of you may leave if you


    have something else to do," replied Jason.


    The two police officers exchanged nces with each other. They were informed to head to Pierre''s


    company early in the morning today.


    Then, they arrested the person Pierre identified as the suspect.


    Previously, Pierre did not file a police report at the police station. Hence, when the police officers


    wanted to ask what exactly had happened, they were suddenly brought to T Corporation along with


    Pierre.


    They had yet to figure out what was happening now.


    "Why are you talking nonsense? Aren''t you going to lead us the way?" Pierre glowered at him.


    "Yes." Jason gave an indifferent smile as he led them to the lounge.


    Jason could not be bothered that much. He was tied up with his work, but he had to finish his job since


    the police officers were here too. He said, "Please take a seat. I''ll make some coffee for you."


    "Hah, so this is how Luke Crawford treats his guests. T Corporation does make people reluctant to take


    a step in here aftering here once," Pierre sneered.


    Jason paused for a moment and went out of the lounge, pretending that he did not hear what he said.


    After all, the personality of a person decided what kind of courtesy he deserved. As for someone


    unlikable like Pierre, it was considered kind enough to let him stay in the second-floor lounge.


    One of the police officers who looked older looked around him and nced at the time. He could not


    help but ask, "Mr. Pierre, why did you ask us to bring the suspect here? We''ve got work to do, and we


    can''t waste our time here."


    Pierre red at him and replied, "Am I the one who''s wasting your time? You''ll have to keep in mind


    that it''s Luke Crawford who''s wasting your time. The person with the handcuffs used to work for my


    company. I found out that he was the one who stole T Corporation''s bidding document, and he


    pretended it was a document he made. He tried to set me up. Luke said that I have to bring the police


    officers and suspect here to give him an exnation after the suspect is caught. I know how the police


    do things. Do you think I brought the two of you and this man here for fun?"


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    The police officers exchanged nces with each other. They had nevere across such a situation.


    If Luke wanted to meet the suspect, he could head to the police station. After all, the case was rted


    to T Corporation, and they would not put him in a difficult position or refuse to let him see the suspect.


    The police officers followed Pierre here without knowing what happened. They were unable to just sit


    here when they still had tons of work to do in the police station.


    Jason brought a few cups of coffee into the lounge. When he heard Pierre passing the buck to Luke, he


    raised his eyebrows and said, "Mr. Pierre, coffee''s here."


    "No, thank you. Thepany can''t even afford to serve their guests premium coffee." Pierre looked at


    the cup of coffee disdainfully.


    "Sir, have a taste of the coffee. I heard what Mr. Pierre said just now, but our boss told him to bring the


    suspect to the police. It was up to the police how they would deal with him. That''s all," Jason rified.


    Although Luke was wealthy and had high social status, he was usually kind to thesew enforcement


    officials.


    Luke followed the police''s rules and regtions.


    The police officer who looked older listened to Jason''s words. He turned around and looked at Pierre,


    "Mr. Pierre, why is what he said different from what you told us?"