"Shh!" Assistant Wu imdiately interrupted Chen Xiang’s words, quietly reminding him, "He’s asleep. Wait a while before leaving, don’t disturb him. I just have a few things to deal with."
Chen Xiang nodded, "All right."
Assistant Wu didn’t say anything else, closed the door behind him, and turned to his room.
This was the third floor, all presidential suites. Assistant Wu stayed on the second floor in an executive suite, while Chen Xiang was on the first floor, in a standard room.
This was also J.C’s standard allocation during business trips.
Chen Xiang and Assistant Wu parted on the second floor, and Chen Xiang continued downstairs to the first floor.
His room was on the edge, also facing the sea.
He took out the room card, opened the door, pushed it in while dragging his luggage, and then closed the door.
Suddenly, a hand from outside held his door, and a familiar figure appeared before his eyes. He was surprised, "Manager Korea."
"You have a room card for Ji Chicheng’s place, right?" Korea walked into Chen Xiang’s room, looking at him and asking.
Her gaze was even sharper than her straightforward tone, making Chen Xiang frightened.
He nervously asked, "Manager Korea, what are you going to do?"
Korea sneered, "Why so nervous?"
"I..." Chen Xiang didn’t dare to look into Korea’s deep blue eyes, lowered his head, and stamred.
He now felt caught between a rock and a hard place.
"Rember what I said, work for , and you’ll get more than ten tis the reward you have now." Korea started with a financial lure, sounding bold and generous, sothing she picked up around Charles.
Looking at Chen Xiang, she said, "Think about it, with your current inco, how many years do you have to strive to buy a house in Hai City, to get married..."
"By that ti, I’m afraid your beautiful girlfriend who loves designer brands will have long been soone else’s girlfriend."
Her words, each one striking at Chen Xiang’s pride as a man, slowly stirred his ambition.
He gritted his teeth and bluntly asked, "Manager Korea, just tell , what exactly do you want to do?"
Korea didn’t beat around the bush, "I want Ji Chicheng. Don’t you think I match him better?"
In other words, this was also her strategy, to first get Chen Xiang on her side, leaving him no chance to back out.
He had no choice but to brace himself and move forward.
"This..." Chen Xiang stared wide-eyed in shock, mouth agape.
The rumor was that Charles had ambitions to take over J.C. He thought Korea was buying him off purely for that ambition, not realizing her ambition included Ji Chicheng.
He was so shocked he couldn’t speak.
Korea’s confident voice rose again, "Not to ntion whether Ji Anning is worthy of such a great man, just look at their relationship. It’s bound to end sooner or later."
She held her head high, with righteous confidence.
Her words paused for a second or two, casting a proud glance at Chen Xiang, who hadn’t completely snapped out of his shock, then continued, "What you have to do is follow my arrangents. My uncle is Mr. Charles, the largest shareholder in J.C. besides the Ji Family. Don’t you think I can’t afford to look after soone as small as you?"
This last sentence completely shook Chen Xiang’s wavering heart.
His eyes brightened, excitedly asking Korea, "Manager Korea, is everything you said true?"
Korea smiled back at him, "You should know, to the Charles family, money is just a number."
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