470: 296 Originally, General Jiang has…_2 470: 296 Originally, General Jiang has…_2 It definitely takes more than an ordinary person to make a boss nervous.
Today, Leon was to discuss cooperation with a magnate from China, a crucial step for his entry into the Chinese market.
It was thanks to a Chinese brother he had t earlier, a Mr.
Liu, that he could connect with this magnate.
With everything ready, he was only waiting for the magnate to arrive, but he was still uneasy, so he gave Mr.
Liu a call before the magnate had co.
No sooner had he ntioned his preparations than he heard Mr.
Liu’s voice, even more anxious than his own, “Mr.
Leon, you’d better clear out those won right away, this magnate is not like us; it wouldn’t matter if you had 20 beauties or even 100.”
Leon didn’t understand, “Why?”
Mr.
Liu said, “Oh, you don’t know, the magnate has…”
“Has?
Has what?” Leon wanted a clear answer, but there was static on the line and the signal was poor again.
The casino, for the convenience of esteed guests to play and focus, appropriately blocks external signals.
Just then, there ca a knock at the door, and the Attendant ca in with a young man Leon didn’t recognize…
The bright light from outside followed, casting shadows inside; Leon squinted, his voice irritable, “Who’s this?
I didn’t call for…”
But mid-sentence, after seeing the newcor’s face, Leon abruptly stopped talking.
He knew!
He finally understood the half-finished sentence from Mr.
Liu!
The magnate was different from them…
Because they liked won!
No wonder he said not even a hundred would do, and that the magnate had…
surely so sort of preference!
Leon was certainly not one for gender discrimination; he fully respected the magnates’ various inclinations.
He sized up Xia Ye from top to bottom.
If he guessed correctly, then this Young Master was indeed a choice selection among the finest.
With this thought, Leon imdiately changed his expression, and as the Attendant was questioning if the front desk gave the wrong room number, Leon warmly pulled Xia Ye into the room, “Co in quickly, the person will arrive soon, get ready…”
Xia Ye glanced back at the room number: 1909.
Her third brother had ntioned this room.
What was she to prepare for?
Glancing at the row of envious beauties on the seats, she touched the tip of her nose, “Then I’ll…
go to the restroom first.”
Leon, with a knowing look, pointed satisfactorily toward the inner part of the suite, “Good, hurry up, don’t let down when he arrives.”
Golar’s ‘Young Master’ was indeed professional, with preparation work so thoroughly done.
“Ah,” Xia Ye responded casually, “I’ll try my best…”
She had just set foot in the restroom when the door to the suite was knocked on again.
Leon eagerly rubbed his hands together, the magnate had finally arrived!
Shen Jing gave a nod to the Attendant by his side and took over his duty, holding the door for the president, “President, we are here,” he said.
Leon’s eyes brightened as he called out in greeting, “President Jiang, please co in…”
The man’s straight legs gracefully stepped inside; the visitor…
was Jiang Xuan.
Coming to a place like the border without a team of people behind him, no bodyguards, just a brainy-looking assistant, was very rare.
But the man’s presence was too overpowering and terrible; his solo appearance, calm and composed, only highlighted his extraordinary ability, making people dare not approach.
His sturdy and broad shoulders, his tall and upright figure, even among the burly n at the border, he was not outshone, and that handso face was sothing the n at the border did not possess.
The won in the suite suddenly quieted down, unanimously turning their eyes towards the man.
They had heard that they were to serve an Asian magnate today and had feared it would be soone skinny without a hint of strength.
But now that they saw…
They had underestimated China’s magnate!
One by one, they started fixing their clothes, lowering what should be lowered, raising what should be raised.
Regardless of how seductively they behaved, Jiang Xuan never glanced their way from beginning to end.
Shen Jing understood the president’s nature and politely said to Leon, “Mr.
Leon, the president ca today to talk business…” he glanced over the row of supporting faces, “We won’t be needing these, right?”
Leon imdiately got the signal and hurriedly gave the won a look.
With shoulders drooping in disappointnt, the won slowly began to move off their seats.
Such a pri magnate stood before them, yet they could not employ any of their sly tricks…
One of the voluptuous foreign won, not convinced, pretended to trip while passing by Jiang Xuan; the next second, she flung herself onto him, her hand also aid to touch him—
But before she could make contact, Jiang Xuan cast her a frosty sidelong glance, his large hand clamping down on the woman’s wrist, unceremoniously pushing her away without a trace of pity.
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