"Legacy, you haven’t introduced Mr. Zhang yet!" After the group arrived at the restaurant and sat down, Herman Holloway curiously asked who Mr. Zhang was because it seemed like Legacy treated him with extraordinary respect. Yusuf Zuck took the initiative to answer, "I used to be a security guard at a star-rated hotel. Now I’m helping a friend with business, just a follower!" "Hehe, Mr. Zhang is actually a doctor, and he’s very skilled in medicine," Legacy Petty chimed in. He really didn’t know what Yusuf Zuck specifically did, but he didn’t dare to speak carelessly, so he went with the story that Yusuf was a medical practitioner. "So it’s Dr. Zhang, haha." Herman Holloway laughed out loud. This Mr. Zhang wasn’t some business tycoon or a rich kid. Since Legacy said he was a doctor, then he was a doctor, and Herman didn’t really take it seriously, just laughing it off. Perhaps Legacy’s respect was due to this man having treated Legacy or someone in the Petty family, which was why he was polite to him. Yusuf also smiled. A doctor it would be then, as long as he kept Herman from finding out he was the chairman here. Moments later, Alessandra Murray entered the restaurant with Sara Zuck and the assistant director, as well as the screenwriter. The group was lively and seemed to be getting along very well! "Sara is a natural at acting, a real gem. Mr. Petty, for the lead actress in the movie we’re planning to shoot, let’s go with Sara. And you can’t change the lead on me again, haha!" joked Alessandra Murray. "I definitely won’t switch!" Legacy Petty promised, patting his chest. "Can you tell me what the script is about?" asked Yusuf, curious. "It’s a cop thriller. Sara plays a mobile unit police officer who has a bizarre encounter with the main character, and they fall in love in the end. Haha, when the movie is released, I’ll send some tickets Mr. Zhang’s way!" said Alessandra Murray, seemingly very happy. Unusually talkative, even he was now joking around. "Sara will still need Director Murray’s guidance in the future," Yusuf said politely. "With Mr. Petty here, I couldn’t neglect her even if I wanted to, haha." Everyone laughed. This newcomer was personally signed by Mr. Petty and the company would probably go all out to build her career in the coming years, pushing her into the top league, skyrocketing her worth, with endless advertisements and a constant stream of film offers. Sara’s future certainly looked very bright. Herman Holloway didn’t realize Sara was Yusuf’s sister but could tell from the conversation that this Sara was personally signed by Mr. Petty, so she must be someone Mr. Petty favored. Therefore, he amiably beckoned the kitchen to serve the food, avoiding any superfluous conversation. Being a sharp businessman himself, he was very astute, so he knew exactly what to say and what not to say. The new century Chinese cuisine was decent, offering dishes from several major culinary traditions. Yusuf found it passable. During the meal, everyone drank a modest amount of alcohol and about an hour later, the dinner ended. Afterward, Yusuf and Sara were called aside by Legacy into a suite he had temporarily arranged. "Mr. Zhang, if Sara has the time, she should come with us. We’re planning a press conference for a new film within three days, and the main creative and lead actors will all need to attend. Sara will also need to make an appearance," he said. "But don’t worry, Mr. Zhang. After arriving in Hong Kong, all of Sara’s safety and daily matters will be taken care of by dedicated staff. In the next few days, she’ll also receive brief training. Newcomers are not familiar with the stage, especially press conference events. What to say and what not to say can affect an individual’s personal interests, so it’s best for Sara to come with us." "Sara, how many days are left of winter break?" Yusuf asked, frowning. Sara replied, "There’s nothing much going on now. Those classmates who got roles are already rushing to different places to film." "Alright then, this afternoon let’s cancel the contract you signed yesterday. Pack up later tonight. Legacy, when are you guys leaving?" asked Yusuf. "Tomorrow morning," Legacy answered. "Okay, then Sara will leave with you guys tomorrow morning, but I want to arrange two people for her, one female and one male." For more chapters visit novel⁂fire.net "No problem," Legacy promptly replied. "Hmm, Sara can just stay at the villa in Stanley. I have a friend in Hong Kong; I’ll call him later to buy her a car." "It’s good for Sara to have her own car, but there’s no need for a nanny car. The company will provide one," Legacy assured. "Hmm, Legacy, my sister is my life, so please take care of everything for Sara in Hong Kong," Yusuf said earnestly, making no joke about it. His sister really was his life. Legacy nodded, "Rest assured, Mr. Zhang." "Also, about the travel permit for Hong Kong and Macau, if we’re leaving tomorrow, Sara probably won’t have time to get it, right?" Legacy Petty smiled lightly and shook his head, "Don’t worry about that. I will call home later, and she can just follow me tomorrow." "Okay, then. I’m entrusting Sara’s everything to you," Yusuf said, nodding lightly. The Petty family had immense influence, so traveling to and from Hong Kong wouldn’t be an issue. When Yusuf Zuck left the hotel with Sara Zuck after saying goodbye to Legacy Petty, they happened to bump into Herman Holloway who was also on his way out and he got into a white BMW. "Mr. Zuck, where are you headed?" Seeing Yusuf Zuck come out, Herman Holloway, who had just got into his car, rolled down the window. "Off to Haidian over there!" Yusuf Zuck laughed. "Got a ride?" Herman Holloway asked. Yusuf Zuck shook his head, "We came by taxi." "Get in, get in, I’ll give you a lift. I didn’t realize Little Sara is your sister!" Herman Holloway said with a smile. So, Sara is Mr. Zuck’s sister, which makes Mr. Zuck Legacy Petty’s uncle. No wonder Legacy Petty was so polite to Yusuf Zuck. That explains it. So, he offered to take the Zuck siblings a part of the way with a smile. "No need, Mr. Holloway you go ahead with your business; we’ll just take a taxi. See you, goodbye!" said Yusuf Zuck as he pulled Sara by the hand and turned to get into a taxi. "Look at you, being such a stranger..." Herman Holloway complained, but Yusuf Zuck had already gotten into the taxi. The BMW’s window rolled up and Herman Holloway’s car slowly drove away, meanwhile, he chuckled and said to the driver, "In today’s society, for money, there are all kinds of people!" "What does Mr. Holloway mean?" the driver inquired. "That brother and sister just now, the sister is kept by some big boss, being groomed to become a star, while the brother rides on his sister’s coattails, acting all important and self-important, heh!" The driver agreed, "There’s no shortage of such people these days." "Hurry along, I didn’t get much sleep last night. They’ve started construction over at Jingang and I’m running between two places. I still don’t know when the deputy head from headquarters will come over to help. I’ll take a nap; wake me when we get there." "Sure thing, Mr. Holloway." Meanwhile, in the taxi, Sara kept bombarding Yusuf with questions about the house at Redhill, who he was sending to accompany her to Hong Kong, and so on. She was both excited and nervous. "First, we need to break the contract. Call the producer and ask them where they are. I’ll handle the rest," Yusuf had already decided whom to send with Sara to Hong Kong. Sara immediately called the production side. She didn’t mention anything about breaking the contract directly; she just said that her brother was worried about her and insisted on coming to the signing company for a look. The other party promptly gave an address and the name of the company, New Era Production Company. After Sara finished the call, Yusuf dialed Dream Morrow’s number. He thought about it and decided Samuel Ross was not suitable. Wen Shuai was basically a blockhead who didn’t understand subtlety. Although his martial arts were top-notch, he was too straightforward. Fleur Carson was not around, Jerome Hart couldn’t go, so it had to be Dream Morrow. Dream knew Sara from before, and he practiced judo, so anyone who got close to Sara would likely end up being floored by him. So, under the circumstances, Dream was the best candidate. "Did you get the money from your sister-in-law?" Yusuf asked directly. "Yeah, got it. I’m at the shop now. What’s up, brother? Something going on?" Dream Morrow asked. "Take a cab home, pack some stuff, your change of clothes, toiletries, and so on. We need to leave early tomorrow morning." "Oh, alright, just me?" Dream Morrow was puzzled. "Just you, hurry up." Yusuf never beat around the bush with Dream Morrow because they grew up together and could speak frankly. "Bro, if Dream is going with me, who’s the other woman?" Sara curiously asked.