"Of course, it’s just a dinner eting, not so kind of shady deal. What are you thinking?" her agent said with a laugh.
Zhao Ziyin thought, if you had any integrity, you wouldn’t have been ddling with all along. However, she just kept those thoughts to herself.
She pondered for a long ti, even bringing her resignation letter with her. If Boss Huang didn’t agree this ti, or made so inappropriate demands, she would definitely reject him on the spot!
She, Zhao Ziyin, would not accept charity. If it ant selling herself for a job opportunity—no way!
Of course, although she held her ground, she wouldn’t shy away from putting in effort. If there was a chance to sway Boss Huang and get his help, she’d certainly make every effort to win him over.
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Evening.
Zhao Ziyin wasn’t intentionally threatening, but she had indeed called her assistant beforehand. If sothing happened, she could imdiately notify her assistant to call soone for help.
She dressed quite formally—as it was autumn, many people were still wearing rather cool short sleeves and shorts, but Zhao Ziyin was in a formal dress with a jacket over it. To protect herself, her clothes were intentionally chosen to obscure her shapely figure. Her attire leaned a bit on the old-fashioned side—in short, just by a glance, she definitely didn’t look like she was dressed up prettily to seek ’opportunities’ here.
Boss Huang invited her to a well-known club in Yancheng. It’s a mbership club where besides dining, you can also enjoy bathing and relaxation, tea ceremonies, and wellness activities. Of course, there are also places to have a good ti.
For example, the bar where Boss Huang invited her.
When he saw her, Boss Huang’s sowhat chubby, fleshy face lit up with a smile. His beady eyes scanned her up and down before grabbing a bottle of liquor from the table, a sinister smile flickering in his small bean-like eyes. "Looks like Miss Zhao isn’t showing much respect!"
"Boss Huang, you couldn’t an that!" Zhao Ziyin naturally couldn’t afford to offend this big BOSS; whether she’d succeed in this program depended on him!
The private room was a bit warm, and after she entered, she took off her jacket and walked over with a smile. Even though she didn’t deliberately dress up, the slightly tight-fitting dress still accentuated her slender figure. Boss Huang watched her slowly approach, a trace of surprise flickering in his small, bean-like eyes before he finally chuckled, "Well, I’m not soone who doesn’t appreciate beauty. If Miss Zhao sincerely wants to apologize, I won’t refuse—just drink the liquor on the table. Once you finish it, we can discuss other matters."
Zhao Ziyin sidelong glanced at the bottle of Hennessy on the table that Boss Huang referred to. The bottle was already open, seemingly with a portion already consud, and two empty glasses sat on the table, one filled with liquor and the other empty.
Accompanying drinks at a dinner eting was the norm. Moreover, Zhao Ziyin had long guessed that Boss Huang intended to make things difficult for her today. Not to ntion, Boss Huang, known for holding grudges, invited her multiple tis without success; how could he possibly greet her warmly?
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