Mu Xiaoran could no longer suppress his emotions and roared at him loudly. "You only know how to order people. Is it important to have money? Can you order people if you have money? Can you play with people's emotions if you have money?
Can you just play with my feelings? If you have money, can you play with my feelings at will? So what if you have money, how about..." At the end of the sentence, his voice slowly became choked.
"Is this how you view my feelings for you?" Kasefir couldn't believe that the person he had always cared for so carefully could accuse him like this.
"Isn't it?" Mu Xiaoran saw the sadness in his eyes, and instantly felt that he had spoken too harshly, but he had no choice but to hold on to the end.
"Phil, since they don't welcome us, let's go!" Lin Xiqi stepped forward and gently held his hand again. Because this was a first-class cabin and in the toilet, not many people paid attention to the dispute between them.
"Okay." Kasefir looked at their tightly held hands, and the anger in his heart rose. It seemed that he had indulged her too much, which made her unable to distinguish her own position.
Lin Xiqi couldn't believe it. She thought she would be ignored or thrown away, but she didn't expect that this was the first time he said yes to her so gently. She was so excited that she didn't realize that he was doing this deliberately to stimulate Mu Xiaoran.
"Then let's go..."
Mu Xiaoran looked at the scene of the two people holding hands and walking out intimately, and his heart was torn bit by bit. When they left, he could no longer hold on, and sat down on the ground in a dejected manner, with a very helpless expression on his face.
It hurts to watch.
"Xiaoran, get up, the ground is dirty. Let's go back and sit down on the seats. You can eat whatever you want." Looking at her who was as fragile as a glass doll, he really wanted to rush up and beat that damn person right now.
As soon as Kassefer left Xiaoran's sight, he immediately threw away her arm and said in a commanding tone: "Come to Paris with me."
"You don't care about your company's affairs?" She didn't want to go anywhere where Mu Xiaoran was around. She just said that on purpose to irritate her.
Kasefir ignored her words and walked straight forward, already sure that she would follow. "Hello, Mr. Chen."
The man called Mr. Chen is a man about forty years old, but he has a mature face with a youthful handsomeness. "Hello? Are you..."
He took out his business card from his pocket and handed it to him. Although he took the initiative to find someone else, his movements were full of elegance and undoubted domineering. "I am Cassefir. I heard that your company wants to
I am very interested in cooperating with our company on a project."
Mr. Chen was extremely excited when he heard this. Did he really get a pie in the sky? They have been studying this project for five years, and it has been almost two years since they formally followed up and wanted to bid. However, the threshold has always been very high. If they get the
This project is enough to increase their company's profits by 10% within three years. "What Mr. Cassefir said is true. Could it be that he is just trying to make me happy?"
He admired this Arab man who was less than thirty years old very much. He was handsome and elegant but also had a strong sense of self-dominance, which was the arrogance only possessed by those in power.
Kasefir showed off his eight teeth and smiled gracefully. His smile said it all.