My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy
Chapter 918 Selling Out

He was so gentle to his wife.

But in front of them, he is fucking cold like an iceberg.

However, even if the Chairman of the Board is cold as an iceberg, he is still handsome enough for people not to look away! After leaving the door, Noah leaned lazily against the wall, and then waited with a serious face for Jocelyn to speak.

Over the phone, Jocelyn told Noah everything that she had just encountered.

And she said she would send the picture to Noah.

Listening to Jocelyn's graphic descriptions, Noah's eyes already had images in front of him.

However, the more he listened to Jocelyn, the colder his expression became.

He was silent, while, Jocelyn kept talking.

After saying that, Jocelyn saw that she couldn't receive a response anymore, and then she had a question, "Honey? Are you listening?" Jocelyn, on the other side of the phone, is now halfway up a mountain in the middle of nowhere, lazily leaning against a pine tree.

There was no one around, so she could say whatever she wanted.

Noah frowned deeply, "Yes."

Jocelyn, "So why don't you say something?"

Noah, "Jocelyn."

The tone of the man's voice was serious to the core.

This tone of voice made Jocelyn become serious.

She knew at once what Noah was thinking at that moment.

Just don't wait for her to speak, Noah said directly, "Jocelyn, you are not allowed to do such a dangerous thing again."

Jocelyn nodded obediently, "I know. it's actually not dangerous, mainly because I can see everything, so I go down."

Noah frowned more deeply again, "Even so, you can't do that. Although you can see, you are taking a risk. What if you move slow and accidentally get hurt? Have you thought about the consequences?" "And did you know that you're pregnant yourself? In case something happens to you, you will all die."

It's true that Jocelyn didn't think that much about it.

For being very confident in herself.

At least she has practiced martial arts.

Jocelyn laughed helplessly and said, "Well, I didn't think of that, I have confidence in myself. I'm not that much of a rookie."

Noah, "I don't want you to do it again, Jocelyn."

Jocelyn nodded, "Well, I get it."

Noah, "Jocelyn."

Jocelyn's eyes were full of inquiry as a green pine needle landed on her shoulder as she spoke.

She then took it in her hand and twirled the pine needles in a bored manner while she waited for the other side to speak.

The warm sunlight scattered through the cracks of the pine trees and fell on Jocelyn's face.

Noah, "I can't live without you."

Jocelyn, "I know."

Noah, "So, I am begging you to cherish your life, just for me."

In an instant, Jocelyn felt warm and fuzzy in her heart.

It was as if, a warm current spread out in the deepest part of the heart.

Jocelyn's eyes were slightly red, "Well, I know."

Noah, "Next time if there is such a thing, let me know in advance, what you want to do, I will take you to do." Jocelyn, "Okay."

Noah, "Jocelyn, live well, your life is important. Because, your life not only concerns yourself, but concerns me."

"If you die, do you think I'll live alone?" Noah added.

Noah's words instantly made Jocelyn even more moved.

Jocelyn inhaled deeply and carefully said, "I'm sorry, Hubby."

Noah, "Okay, I believe you."

Jocelyn, "Okay."

Noah, "Be good."

Jocelyn nodded heavily again, but her eyes got even redder, "Okay, I'll be good. Honey, I'm calling you with one more request."

A touch of probing flashed under Noah's eyes, "It's because you want me to help you mobilize people to guard that underground palace, right?"

There were many things that he could have thought of even if Jocelyn hadn't said them.

Jocelyn nodded, "Yes."

Noah, "No problem, I'll have the president reassign a division to you."

What the man said is of incredibly random.

It's as if deploying a division is as easy as dressing and eating.

A minimum of 10,000 people.

And it's not something you can just deploy.

Jocelyn, "Isn't that too much?"

Noah, "Not much, leave it all to me."

"You should still need some professionals to help you carry your treasures, right?" Noah added.

"Yeah." Jocelyn said.

"I'll have the president send a team of experts over for you," Noah said.

Everything that she wanted to do, Noah had arranged for her to do it properly.

Jocelyn felt happy inside, "Thank you, hubby."

"Have you thought about, what to do with those treasures?"

Jocelyn, "Of course it's partly sold."

In Z Country, if a tomb is found in a case like this, it belongs to a private person.

What you want to do with it is your own business.

This is not the same as in other countries.

Discoveries of your own have the option of being donated to a national museum.

There is the option to sell.

"I'll donate half of it out and sell half. What do you think?" Jocelyn asked.

Noah, "Okay."

Jocelyn, "Donate half to the National Museum, let the experts study it, I will sell the other half to make a profit."

Even if it is only half, it can be sold for many dollars.

Noah, "Okay."

Whatever she wants, as long as Jocelyn is happy.

Even if she wanted to donate it all, it would not matter to him.

Jocelyn, "That's enough for now, I'll send you pictures of that ancient tomb."

Noah, "Okay."

Jocelyn then hung up the phone and sent those photos she had taken to Noah.

Seeing this, a glint of surprise flashed across Noah's eyes.

After a quick look around, Noah went straight back into the conference room again.

In a moment, he once again regained a serious and cold face.

Like an iceberg, he sat down in his original position and looked at the head of the sales department and faintly ordered, "Continue."

The handsome head of the sales department, who then stood up, respectfully continued to speak.

Jocelyn took her mobile phone and went back to where the mine was located.

At this point, the bodyguards were scattered, surrounding the mine entrance in an airtight manner.

And at this time at the foot of the hill, there were many more bodyguards patrolling.

Not even a fly could not even fly in.