Knowing he ant well for her, Jiang Ruan pinched her brow bone with her fingertips, her voice sweet and clear: "Got it, my dear Mr. Bao."
"So, how about it? You’ve inspected, you’ve had etings, you should be sowhat satisfied, right?"
Staring at her, the official phrase that was about to slip out of Bao Ye’s mouth, "I think it could be better," sohow got stuck.
He licked his lips, set down the cup, and said with a magnetic tone: "Well, overall, it’s not bad."
Jiang Ruan raised an eyebrow, rested her chin in her palms, and blinked: "Just not bad?"
Bao Ye looked at her dressed as a professional woman and couldn’t deny that she did have the allure of a mature woman.
Thinking this, the man’s throat involuntarily felt a bit dry.
He shifted his gaze and chuckled: "What else?"
"If I praise you too much, won’t you get so proud you’ll float away?"
"Don’t I know you?"
Jiang Ruan pouted, withdrew her hand: "Tch."
After speaking, Bao Ye stood up.
He raised his hand and buttoned his collar, his black suit exuding an aristocratic elegance. Whatever he wore, he carried himself with a unique charm.
Jiang Ruan got a bit absent-minded watching him.
The man, with a smile in his dark eyes, one hand in his pocket, looked at her and said.
"Keep up the good work, President Jiang."
"I hope in the new year, the company’s revenue can break last year’s 150% mark."
Hearing this, Jiang Ruan imdiately snapped back to reality.
She rolled her eyes, quite speechless: "Why don’t you just kill ."
"I’m just a puppet shareholder, it’s all yours, I’m done."
Bao Ye wasn’t surprised at all, he clicked his tongue lightly.
"Why say that? The company’s dividends are all yours, how are you a puppet?"
"It’s quite a bit of money in a year, doesn’t it earn more than acting? Plus, the social circles are different."
As he said the last line, Bao Ye’s eyes were full of deep aning, glimring with strategy.
How could Jiang Ruan not understand what he ant, as she had experienced it deeply.
Ever since she beca the major shareholder of the company, at entertainnt gatherings, where there were mostly artists and stars interacting with her before.
Now, big and small company owners and shareholders all ca to chat with her, each more enthusiastic than the last.
Praising her in all sorts of ways.
She could hardly handle it.
But she had to admit, being flattered felt quite good.
Jiang Ruan had a taste of the joy of being part of the capital.
Thinking this, she was in a great mood, looking at Bao Ye with eyes full of smiles.
Anyway, the office door was closed.
She got up and threw herself at Bao Ye.
Bao Ye didn’t expect her to be so enthusiastic suddenly, but he reacted in ti and caught her steadily in his arms.
Jiang Ruan, taking the opportunity, wrapped her arms around his neck.
With her seven-centiter high heels, she didn’t have to look up at him anymore.
The tip of her nose brushed against the scent of jasmine, refreshing and pleasant.
Bao Ye embraced Jiang Ruan’s waist, looking down at her beaming face, he couldn’t help but tease her with a smile: "What, throwing yourself at ?"
"Yeah, because you’re my sugar daddy."
Jiang Ruan boasted.
As soon as she finished speaking, her butt was smacked hard by the man.
"Smack!"
The sound echoed throughout the entire office.
Completely taken by surprise, Jiang Ruan’s mind went blank.
The sting ca, and after reacting, Jiang Ruan’s face turned red, biting her lip, her face full of embarrassnt and sha.
She covered the sore spot with her hand, glaring at him, unable to help but accuse him: "Why did you hit ?"
She wasn’t wrong.
"I’ll give you one more chance."
Bao Ye tightened his hold on her waist, looking at her with a blank expression, his eyes smiling, yet the smile didn’t reach his eyes.
He spoke softly: "Think carefully, who am I to you, hmm?"
He drew out the last tone, affectionate and lingering.
In Jiang Ruan’s ears, it was a blatant threat.
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