Yi Zuimo's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly. She stirred the coffee with her slender white hands and took a sip. "Have you considered it? This is a good opportunity. If you miss it, you may never see him again."
The woman opposite her pursed her lips tightly, her face flustered. She was proud of herself, but when she sat in front of Yi Zuimo, she was outshone in both temperament and appearance. Wearing sunglasses, she drank hurriedly.
Taking a sip of coffee, "Why should I trust you?"
"Ms. Bai, didn't your agent teach you how to negotiate normally? You're doing something wrong."
The woman squeezed the LV bag on her leg tightly. Such luxury goods could give her a little strength. "What is your relationship with him?" You can't blame her for being confused. A woman who is prettier than herself suddenly said this to her. Everyone knows this.
Doubt it, what's more, that man has never been with more than one woman.
Yi Zuimo pursed his lips and laughed lowly, as if he had heard something funny, "Don't worry, it's not the kind of relationship you thought."
The woman froze and blushed angrily, but the conditions proposed by Yi Zuimo were indeed impressive, "How can I get into a big company like Wynn without an invitation?"
Yi Zuimo saw that she was already interested and said, "Don't worry about this, I will help you solve it."
"I need to think about it for a few days."
"Don't you want to see him? He is such a straightforward man, and after his freshness has passed, he will forget about you. Are you willing to do that?"
"What is your purpose?"
"This is not what you should ask." Yi Zuimo picked up her bag and stood up, "It seems that we have reached an agreement and we are happy to cooperate." She turned around with a smile, paid the bill and walked out of the glass door.
The woman looked out the window. Yi Zuimo was tall and slender, with a curvy figure. She was wearing a famous brand. The rose-colored top was Chanel's main product this fall. There were no sales outlets for such high-end custom-made clothing in China, even her agent
I don't have the ability to get one either.
Inside the Maserati, Yi Zuimo was in a good mood and took out his phone.
Yi Muliang was reprimanding his subordinates in the office. A specific ringtone rang, and the corners of his cold lips suddenly became shiny, "Xiaozui, why did you remember to call me?"
"Brother, Poly will hold a large-scale auction in a few days. Don't you have a female companion by your side?"
"Why not? Aren't you the only one?"
"Brother, let me talk about business. I have found a woman for you who can hold up the scene. Remember to take her with you when the time comes."
Yi Muliang tapped the leather chair with his slender fingers, "Is that woman's surname Bai?"
Yi Zuimo was stunned, his face darkened, "You don't have to worry about this!"
"Xiao Zui, if what I said is not clear enough, then I will say it again. You should stop thinking about it as soon as possible! It will not be good for you to bother yourself like this."
Yi Zuimo sneered, "I thought I was in the same direction as you. Can I help?"
A warm smile appeared on Yi Muliang's face again, "Help, help is not enough. The man named Bai has a lot of involvement with Boyinmi, which is enough to relieve your anger for a while."
Fu Lingzhi dug a big hole for himself by getting entangled with that woman.
"What's involved?"
"You will know in the future." Yi Muliang hung up the phone, his eyes behind his glasses revealed a cruel elegance.