Chapter 564. Grandpa, It’s Me

Edward woke up again, surrounded by a blank, half a second before he realized that he was lying in the hotel, Roger had long since disappeared, and did not know when he was drunk, let alone when he returned.

"Well."

He patted his head, which was aching violently from the hangover, and was about to fumble for his cell phone when his assistant appeared in front of him coldly, with a happy face.

That sudden change of expression made him sink, "What's wrong?"

"Mr. Ford, the paperwork you submitted yesterday won us the bid for the S City site!" The assistant said joyfully, "Now the board of directors is overjoyed, and all the previous complaints have been dispelled."

"Really!?"

"Can I still lie to you?" The assistant joked, perhaps because he was too happy and bold.

Apparently, Edward didn't care about the words therein either and jerked the covers off and got up.

The assistant was busy handing over the sober tea, and that thoughtful action made E