Chen Bin could tell that Zhao Rucheng was in a very bad mood.
However, the latter did not see him, so he didn't take the initiative to greet Zhao Rucheng.
Throughout the al, Chen Bin would occasionally glance at Zhao Rucheng.
The other was drinking alone, looking very downcast.
When Chen Bin and Ma Juan were about to finish eating, Zhao Rucheng called the waiter to settle the bill.
He leaned against the wall, swaying as he got up, went outside the restaurant, hailed a cab, and left by himself.
Chen Bin watched the taxi drive away thoughtfully but still said nothing.
In the evening, Ma Juan left because sothing ca up suddenly.
Just as Chen Bin was about to head ho, he received a call from Zhang Zixuan.
"Secretary Chen, do you have ti to co to 'Imperial Capital No.1' for a visit?"
Listening to her coquettish voice, Chen Bin's tone carried a hint of amusent.
"Whether I have ti depends entirely on you."
"What does that an? I'm not very smart, Secretary Chen, please don't test ."
"Have you forgotten about the matter with the features last ti?"
Only then did Zhang Zixuan co to realization, "Oh, that's what you ant! Rest assured, Secretary Chen, as long as you co tonight, I guarantee I'll arrange everything perfectly for you."
"No problem!"
When Chen Bin appeared again at Imperial Capital No.1, Fang Mingkun was nowhere to be seen.
Zhang Zixuan first had dinner with him, then they went to a private room similar to a karaoke box.
Not long after, all the lights went out.
Before Chen Bin could react to what was happening, several bright lights appeared again.
As music began to play, the door of the private room swung open from the outside, and six foreign won entered one after another.
They all had blonde hair and blue eyes, and were dressed very simply.
Amidst the rhythmic music, their dance moves were extrely sensual and alluring.
In the end, two even sat on either side of Chen Bin, gently blowing into his ears.
Faced with such temptation, no man could resist.
It's just that Chen Bin had seen so many beauties; although he liked these won, he still had so self-control.
Soon, the lights ca back on.
Zhang Zixuan pushed the door open, smiling broadly as she asked.
"Secretary Chen, do you like this kind of feature?"
Chen Bin glanced over the won and replied coolly.
"It's not bad, but compared to another beauty, it's far inferior."
This comnt made Zhang Zixuan very curious.
After all, these six won were considered the beauties of the venue.
Who could be more attractive than them?
With this thought, she curiously asked.
"Who?"
Chen Bin smiled faintly, motioned for Zhang Zixuan to co closer.
She understood and imdiately sat beside him.
Chen Bin directly wrapped his arm around Zhang Zixuan's slim waist and whispered in her ear.
"Of course it's you; they can't compare to your beauty."
Zhang Zixuan was slightly taken aback, appearing sowhat incredulous.
In her perception, n always preferred more exotic won.
Compared to these blonde, blue-eyed "stallions," she presud she had no advantage.
Yet Chen Bin considered her the most beautiful, which greatly surprised Zhang Zixuan.
At that mont, Chen Bin's voice rang again, "Do you have ti to chat with alone?"
Naturally, Zhang Zixuan was eager, so she imdiately gestured for those won to leave.
Chen Bin also stood up and said, "Shall we chat sowhere else?"
Without hesitation, Zhang Zixuan nodded directly.
"Sure!"
As soon as they left the venue, they entered a nearby five-star hotel.
Upon entering the room, Zhang Zixuan frowned slightly.
With her years of experience, she figured Chen Bin would be very difficult to deal with.
This easy-going approach—was there possibly a catch?
However, she couldn't worry about that now.
As long as she could get him to bed, she could handle Chen Bin.
When the door closed, Zhang Zixuan eagerly tiptoed, ready to kiss Chen Bin.
But the latter held her head back, coldly asked.
"How much did Fang Mingkun offer you to work so hard for him?"
Zhang Zixuan felt a thump in her heart but pretended to look puzzled.
"Secretary Chen, I don't understand what you an?"
Chen Bin released his grip and sat down on a nearby chair.
"Fang Mingkun wanted you to get close to ; probably to catch off guard, right?"
Zhang Zixuan looked completely shocked, "Since you know everything, why did you bring to the hotel?"
"Because I want to discuss a collaboration with you."
"What kind of collaboration?"
"I want to know if there's any other relationship between Fang Mingkun and those foreign won in the venue. If you help investigate thoroughly, I'll give you a big sum of money."
In Chen Bin's view, those foreign won might be a guise.
Their stay at Imperial Capital No.1 might have another agenda.
Shaking her head, Zhang Zixuan replied with a serious expression.
"Sorry, I'm with the venue. President Fang treats well, I won't betray him."
"Then if I have a way to make you a shareholder of the venue, would you still not consider cooperating?"
In Chen Bin's perspective, Fang Mingkun's trading of information might be related to espionage.
If he could turn Zhang Zixuan, have her monitor Fang Mingkun, it could yield unexpected results.
To this end, Chen Bin had soone investigate Zhang Zixuan's background.
Her experience was sowhat similar to Mu Yun's, both rising through reliance on their bodies, step by step becoming PR managers.
However, the difference was Mu Yun was forced while Zhang Zixuan was voluntary.
Chen Bin knew that won like Zhang Zixuan were most likely to be opportunistic.
The simplest way to win her over was with money.
Indeed, upon hearing she could beco a shareholder, Zhang Zixuan's eyes lit up.
"Do you really have a way to make a shareholder?"
"Of course. I have leverage on Fang Mingkun; obtaining the venue from him is easy. If you're willing to cooperate with , I'll give you twenty percent shares after things are settled."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Zixuan fell into hesitation.
She knew how much the venue could earn yearly, and she also knew she was rely an employee.
If she could turn owner, how great would that be?
Then, Chen Bin pressed further.
"If you find nothing after investigating, once I acquire the venue from Fang Mingkun, you can manage it. This is all my sincerity; if you still disagree, I'll find soone else."
Still silent, Zhang Zixuan sat quietly on the bed.
Chen Bin checked the ti on his phone, stood up and said.
"It's getting late; you should stay here and rest well tonight. By tomorrow night, you better give an accurate answer."
Once he finished speaking, he turned and left.
Upon returning ho, Chen Bin received a ssage from Zhang Zixuan on WeChat.
"I agree to cooperate with you…"
User Comments
0 comments from readers