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Chapter 5: Beautiful Woman(

Zhao Jianhui followed the girl quietly, his footsteps so light that he couldn't even hear him. He smiled with satisfaction. It had been almost a year since he returned to his hometown, and the skills he had developed as a special reconnaissance soldier had not been lost.

The woman walking in front of him never looked back. In fact, even if she did, as long as Zhao Jianhui didn't want him to find out, he had plenty of ways to hide his figure among the tall buildings.

From the girl's footsteps, Zhao Jianhui keenly discovered that she seemed a little worried, even scared. The closer you get to the high-rise luxury apartment building at the end of the community that reaches into the sky, the more obvious this feeling becomes.

The girl walking in front is called Dongfang Wenjing. She is twenty-two years old and just opened a trading company this year. She came to this community to find the boss of the East China Branch of MT Company to sign a contract.

Zhao Jianhui's observation was correct. Dongfang Wenjing was very uneasy now. The contract was signed either in the office or in a high-end club, but this American foreigner asked her to come to his home for the negotiation. This could not but make Dongfang Wenjing feel confused.

Although I have just entered the business field, I have heard many stories like this from my family and friends. Where there are entangled interests, there are hidden rules.

Dongfang Wenjing's footsteps became heavier and heavier as she walked, while two voices kept arguing in her heart.

A voice reminded her: "Go back quickly. That foreigner's home is a wolf's den. How about you, a white and tender little sheep, taking the initiative to send it to the door? You should know what will happen in a while."

Another voice defended: "Don't talk nonsense. He is a world-renowned large company with achievements all over the world. If he has bad conduct, how can he become the boss of the East China branch? I haven't seen him in the previous few contacts. How polite, graceful and humble.”

Alas, this is a big deal! If I could complete this order, I would definitely win the bet I made with my family, and my father and mother would not force me to go on a blind date and marry that hateful Luo Bingwen.

I really should have brought my assistant, but now my company has just opened and everyone is busy. I am not a busybody, so I generally don't want to take up the time of my employees after get off work.

Go up? Or go back? Dongfang Wenjing couldn't help but hesitate a little while standing in front of the elevator. Finally, she gritted her teeth and pressed the elevator button.

Yeah, 18th floor. As soon as the elevator door closed, Zhao Jianhui stood in front of the elevator with a smile.

There is only one elevator in each floor of this apartment, and only two residents live on each floor. But on the eighteenth floor, it seemed that the two houses opposite each other were bought by the same person. Zhao Jianhui didn't know the name of the landlord, but he only knew that he was a tall, white foreigner.

I've been working here for three months, and it seems like that guy has a different girlfriend every night. There is a strange thing about this man. He never goes out to drink and have fun, nor does he interact with those seductive women wearing heavy makeup. Most of the people who came to him were some innocent-looking little sisters and some very noble and elegant young women.

In the living room of the room on the 18th floor, Dongfang Wenjing sat opposite Jack, talking about her company and the benefits brought by mt company's business agency rights to her company.

She couldn't speak too long because Jack interrupted her: "No, you didn't understand what I meant. I can leave this matter to anyone. The question is, why should I leave it to your company? I think, You know what I meant when I asked you to come to my apartment. Now that you are here, let’s get straight to the point. Should you take it off yourself or should I take it off for you? My dear lady, I’m happy to do it for you.”

Dongfang Wenjing's face suddenly turned crimson, and she glared angrily at the smiling man opposite her, wishing she could smash the teacup in his face.