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854. Future Mistress (14)

So, he waved: "Come here, sit on my lap, and let's talk."

"..."

Yi Ren almost wanted to run away from the door. She admitted that she did not have the ability to deal with pornographic men. She was not like Annie who could control any man easily. Compared with Annie, she was far behind. Fortunately, she was still able to deal with Ying Ping.

He considered himself to be better than any of the special assistants around Bai Rui, and finally understood what Bai Rui felt when he smiled coldly at that time.

"Mr. Eggers, this is our cooperation plan, please take a look at it. Specifically, our oil price per ton is definitely higher than what Ains gives you. So what I mean is that we cooperate directly,

There is no reason why Anshi will earn this money through commission, but Mr. Eggers, you are just making a profit at the cost price, right? Our Baishi has cooperated with many large companies in Asia that need energy. Let us, Baishi, replace Anshi and become your company.

As an oil dealer, I think Mr. Eggers will be very satisfied with this profit."

The beauty's voice is low and full of temptation.

She respectfully handed the cooperation plan to Eggers.

"..."

Eggers smirked and reached out to take it...but he dragged her into his broad arms. "I think I'm more interested in your body than the cooperation case."

Eggers smiled evilly and even blew a puff of cigar into Yiren's mouth, causing her to choke immediately after coughing...

"Mr. Eggers, listen to me...ahem..." Yiren was choked so hard that she couldn't speak properly at all. And she saw that Eggers' big, bearded mouth was about to attack her...



"No."

She instinctively ducked, leaving Eggers's wolf kiss in vain.

"You dare to refuse me?"

Eggers was angry.

Because of his wealth, no woman dares to refuse him. He is always surrounded by beauties of all kinds. But Xiao Yi, a little Asian woman, actually plays this trick with him?

"Mr. Eggers, I think I am not your type, and you are not mine..." Yiren said calmly, trying to reason with him, but in fact she was extremely flustered. How could she not panic when facing a pervert?

Woolen cloth?

But no matter how panicked, she still couldn't push him away and run away, unless she admitted defeat herself...

"What? You mean you don't like me?"

Eggers became angry, but he suddenly said, "Goog, everyone can't ask everyone to like themselves. It's understandable that you don't like me, but you don't like money, right?"

He took out a stack of checks from his pocket and wrote a number at random... "As far as I know, your President Bai's new special assistant's salary is only ten million a year, but if you are willing to be my woman for a day,

, I’ll give you 100 million.”

Money to him is a numbers game.

His inexhaustible oil is the number of words he can never use up, so he has never been stingy about money. There is still no woman who can give him this amount of 100 million.

He didn't believe that this Asian woman would treat money like dirt.


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