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6. He is the patron 6

She saluted him politely: "Mr. Leng, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

The moment her high heels stopped in front of the door, he spoke from behind her: "What is your current income?"

She was slightly stunned and replied: "Basic salary of 5,000, bonus plus commission. About 10,000 after tax."

She is in sales. Over the past few years, she has accumulated a number of customers. After a month, it is not a problem to make more than 10,000. She supports herself and Enen, and pays rent, water and electricity. Although there is not much leftover, it is enough to cover expenses.

It's just that Enen's illness...

She frowned, unable to hide a hint of worry in her eyes.

"Ten times." He said from behind her, "Ten times your current monthly salary, stay with me for a month."

Without thinking, she reached out and held the door handle.

"A hundred times." He spoke calmly from behind her, "clothes, jewelry, etc. are not included. It all depends on whether you can 'serve' me well."

One month, one million.

She stood suddenly, holding the door handle with her fingers, but did not turn it open with force.

He frowned and made rapid calculations in his mind.

Enen's illness can no longer be delayed. The doctor said that if she cannot raise the cost of 300,000 yuan for heart surgery in half a year, she may be in greater danger in the future.

Moreover, even if the surgery is done, the cost of subsequent treatment is astronomical for someone who relies on her salary to make a living.

If she didn't need money urgently, she wouldn't have taken the business knowing that the customer was a bit dirty.

It's just that I have to stay with him for a month...

She knows very well what it means to be a full-time female secretary. Once she agrees, she will be labeled as a "vase", selling laughter, flesh, and soul.

But, does she have any choice?

Besides, that man is still him.

Thinking of this, she slowly loosened her clenched fingers: "Okay, I promise you. However, I also have a request."

He sat on the sofa and looked at her standing there with a firm look in her eyes, as if she agreed to his request. She didn't feel happy at all, but like a female fighter going to the battlefield with her feet covered with thorns.

He suddenly thought, did "she" have the same expression when she promised her brother?

The same stubbornness, the same arrogance, the same mystery - it makes people want to understand, want to cut open her heart, and hide themselves in a corner of her heart.

Interesting, really interesting.

"Okay, you say." He thought that she would ask for something domineering like "during this period, you cannot have other women."

did not expect--

"I require a deposit of 30%, which will arrive tomorrow." Her eyes were calm and her expression was calm, as if she was not talking about body trade, but went to the market to buy a handful of side dishes.

Now that they have agreed to this condition, they are all adults and there is no need to pretend to be innocent anymore. That is what Green Tea Biao does.

If he hadn't held the wine glass firmly in his hand, he would have spilled the glass and the wine on the ground!

He opened his mouth slightly in surprise. This was really the first woman to make such a request! She thought it was a vegetable market to buy vegetables, and she had to pay a 30% deposit!

He stood up, and the dim light shone on his tall body, illuminating an alluring silhouette on the ground.

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