Su Qianqian turned to look at Liu Dabing and said, "President Liu seems very interested in my gossip."
Before Liu Dabing could even think straight, his secretary grabbed his arm tightly. "I..."
Jiang Cuo stared intently at Su Qianqian with his phoenix eyes, not missing any expression on her face. He subconsciously licked his red lips and then said, "Since we're all here to discuss business today, there's no need to bring up personal matters, right, President Su?"
Su Qianqian smiled slightly and replied with the same tone, "Of course."
Jiang Cuo felt a tightness in his chest, neither rising nor falling.
The atmosphere became awkward for a moment due to the confrontation between Su Qianqian and Jiang Cuo.
Anyone with eyes could see that the atmosphere was somewhat like that of exes meeting again, each wanting to kill the other.
Wang Sisi trembled slightly, swallowing nervously, but thinking that the team couldn't be without money, she tried to speak louder, "As you all know, our company is newly established. Our main project recently is an idol group debut audition program. I'm sure you all have some outstanding trainees in your companies. Our CEO Jiang invited many well-known companies in the industry to discuss this matter, but you three are among the first to come."
In other words, those who pay first secure their spots, while others can only get scraps.
Su Qianqian sneered, leaned forward slightly, crossed her hands, and rested her elbows on the table. "Just say you want money." Then she gestured with her eyes towards the deer antler.
Lu Rong immediately took out a card and placed it in the center of the table. "This is 1 million, a small token of our CEO Su's sincerity. Our company has five trainees. Your company can consider it. If it's not enough, it can be considered as a deposit. After all, our CEO Su's only advantage is that he's rich."
Liu Dabing and Cui Shu were both a little stunned, not expecting Su Qianqian to act so directly.
One is that the wealthy second-generation's travels are not large enough, and their investments depend on their families' moods. The other is that the film and television companies are declining and cannot invest all their money in one project, so they are all somewhat strapped for cash.
Cui Shu said, "President Su, isn't what you're doing a bit unfair? Those five girls in your company are pretty, but there's no need to go to such lengths to promote them."
Jiang Cuo heard two keywords: pretty girl, five.
I don't know why, but suddenly my teeth feel a little sore.
"President Su, you've had quite an eventful two years," Jiang Cuo suddenly said, uttering this seemingly out of nowhere.
Liu Dabing exclaimed, "How could it not be exciting? President Su is beautiful and has a good personality. There are plenty of girls who want to sleep with her every day. These five she's promoting are probably the ones she likes. Putting everything else aside, just look at President Su's two secretaries. One is gentle and quiet, and the other is bright and fiery. Who wouldn't... Don't pinch me." Liu Dabing gasped for breath as his secretary pinched him.
Jiang Cuo covered her hand, which had been scalded by boiling tea yesterday, with a thick white cloth, as if afraid that no one would see her wound. At this moment, Jiang Cuo rubbed the knuckle of her index finger with her thumb in frustration and clenched her back teeth.
The air in the private room felt incredibly stuffy and had a strange, sour smell; it was truly awful.
Su Qianqian's expression didn't change, and she wasn't angry. She leaned back, exuding a lazy air. "There's nothing I can do. It's consensual, and the girls are willing too. It doesn't matter who I spend this money on, right, Mr. Jiang?"
Jiang Cuo's usually aloof phoenix eyes were now tinged with red, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.
Jiang Cuo spoke slowly, his tone carrying a hint of coldness, "President Su thinks that money is everything? Money won't work here today. Wang Sisi, go and order ten bottles of red wine. Whoever is the last one to get drunk and not pass out today will have priority to choose that spot."
Only Liu Dabing was still confused, rubbing his arm where his secretary had pinched him and asking in bewilderment, "Why does this smell sour? Who spilled their vinegar? Why did you pinch me again? Don't think I wouldn't dare fire you."
Seeing Jiang Cuo's unpredictable behavior, Su Qianqian became quite interested. She wanted to know how much Jiang Cuo had improved in the two years he had been abroad.
What methods does this formidable female villain possess?
Did Jiang Cuo really think he would treat her like he did two years ago, cherishing her as if she were fragile and easily lost?
In the original world, she entered a large company with no background and became a junior employee. She relied on her ability to drink and entertain her superiors, and she was never afraid.
The deer antler leaned forward subtly, as if intending to shield Su Qianqian from the wine.
Jiang Cuo said, "I can only trouble the leaders to drink it themselves. I will accompany them to the end today."
Liu Dabing was a novice, fearless and unafraid of challenges.
On the contrary, Cui Shu saw through the trick, but he had no choice but to play along.
Wang Sisi opened all the red wine bottles, and Jiang Cuo poured each glass to the brim, making the red wine taste like beer.
As Jiang Cuo drank cup after cup, his phoenix eyes grew increasingly red, and even the beauty mark at the corner of his eye became faintly red.
The lips became even more moist as they drank red wine.
Throughout the entire process, Jiang Cuo's gaze never left Su Qianqian.
Su Qianqian remained expressionless, as if she had roughly guessed Jiang Cuo's next move.
Inside the private room, the red wine had been consumed for about two hours. Liu Dabing and Cui Shu, both tipsy, started playing drinking games and cursing at each other.
Jiang Cuo felt weak all over, but he still forced himself to stay awake and stared at Su Qianqian's reaction. He saw that although Su Qianqian's face was flushed, she still had a smile on her lips as she looked at Jiang Cuo with a teasing expression.
Meanwhile, the heads of other small entertainment companies outside were so anxious they were about to jump up and down, but no one dared to knock on the door of the private room.
Wang Sisi was in a real bind.
Jiang Cuo said, "Since everyone in charge is a bit drunk, please leave. I'd like to have a private talk with President Su."
After Liu Dabing and Cui Shu, who had drunk too much, were sent away, Lu Rong and Wang Sisi went to pay the bill.
Wang Sisi suddenly felt that the woman next to her was so aggressive and cool, and she thought she had fallen in love with her at first sight.
Su Qianqian put on a suit jacket and wore a white shirt. She leaned against the railing outside the hotel, enjoying the breeze. Her hair was tied in a high ponytail, and some strands brushed against her face, making the smell of alcohol on her body less noticeable.
Jiang Cuo staggered to Su Qianqian's side, twisted her ankle in her high heels, and fell to the ground.
"Mr. Jiang, is this a way of throwing yourself into my arms?"
Jiang Cuo leaned her head against Su Qianqian's chest, her ear tips turning bright red. Her usually aloof phoenix eyes revealed confusion, and the corners of her eyes were even more red and luscious, making her look like she was being a spoiled brat.
Jiang Cuo: "I might be a little drunk."
Su Qianqian: "President Jiang brought his assistant, there's no need for him to get drunk in my arms. If others see this, it could lead to misunderstandings, after all, I have so many women around me..."
Before Su Qianqian could finish speaking, she felt a sharp pain in her collarbone. It turned out that Jiang Cuo had bitten her collarbone through her white shirt.
Su Qianqian had no choice but to reach out and pinch Jiang Cuo's cold face. "Isn't Mr. Jiang being a little impolite?"
Jiang Cuo took a room key from his suit pocket and put it in the breast pocket of Su Qianqian's white shirt.
The dim light shone into the darkness, shrouding Su Qianqian's face. Su Qianqian's eyes held a hint of mockery, as if she were looking at a toy.
Jiang Cuo suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, clung to Su Qianqian, and the two hailed a car.
...
Upon arriving at the hotel, I inserted the room card into the slot and pushed open the door.
Jiang Cuo twisted her body and kissed him like a madman.
Su Qianqian grabbed Jiang Cuo's chin, letting her know who was in charge.
A kiss tinged with the smell of alcohol can make one lose their senses and become infatuated.
Jiang Cuo began to lick slowly and carefully, as if trying to please him, and willingly lowered his head.
Clothes were peeled off one by one until she collapsed onto the large bed.
It hurts a little.
The next morning, Jiang Cuo woke up and immediately became alert. When she saw the hotel blankets, memories flashed through her mind, and a blush appeared on her face. She was a little shy, but there was no one by the bed.
Su Qianqian was indeed lusting after her body!
The bathroom door was pushed open, and Su Qianqian was already dressed neatly and meticulously, showing no trace of her disheveled appearance last night.
Jiang Cuo immediately calmed herself down, pretended to cover herself with the blanket, and lowered her eyes, waiting to be coaxed.
Su Qianqian looked at Jiang Cuo with cold eyes, took out a card from her pocket and placed it on the bedside table.
"I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to be so short of money. There is 200,000 yuan in this card. Considering the time Mr. Jiang served me during my college years and the second half of my senior year of high school, it's all worth it. It's just that Mr. Jiang has been abroad for two years and has become much rougher than a young girl."
Jiang Cuo gripped the blanket tightly, her eyes filled with visible shock.
"What did you say?"
Su Qianqian sneered, crossed her arms, and looked down at Jiang Cuo, "What does President Jiang think?"
After asking a teasing question, Su Qianqian pushed open the door and left.
Jiang Cuo was filled with astonishment and disbelief.
Su Qianqian... just left like that?
A note from the author:
Jiang Huhu: From shyness to shock to feeling wronged. My wife has many other women? My teeth are aching.
Su Qianqian: Who wouldn't want to sleep with someone for free? This CEO is rich.
Jiang Cuo was spoiled by Su Qianqian and thought that no matter what she did, Su Qianqian wouldn't be angry with her. (Because of the system in the past and Su Qianqian's own easygoing and kind nature.) She'll get what's coming to her!
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Chapter Sixty-Eight
Jiang Cuo sat on the bed in a daze, and it took her several minutes to recover.
His gaze drifted absently to the card Su Qianqian had left on the bedside table.
What is this? An overnight fee?
Jiang Cuo's affectedly concealed blanket slipped off, revealing her slender neck and delicate collarbone.
The hickeys on the surface were bluish-purple and mottled, showing just how intense the two had been the night before.
Although Jiang Cuo had drunk quite a bit and was feeling the effects of the alcohol, making her feel weak all over, she was still conscious and could sense Su Qianqian's awkwardness.
At that moment, she was overjoyed, knowing that what others had said at the dinner party was all a lie, and that Su Qianqian had not had anyone else for the past two years.
Su Qianqian is like the sun, always shining her light on others and letting them draw warmth from her. She has always known that Su Qianqian is incredibly dazzling, and many people covet her, but Su Qianqian has not chosen anyone in the past two years.
What does that mean? It means that Su Qianqian still has feelings for him.
The reason why Su Qianqian hasn't contacted her for two years, and didn't even pick her up when she returned to China, and is even more indifferent to her during this period, is probably because they may have some misunderstanding.
Jiang Cuo picked up the crumpled white shirt that had been thrown on the ground, casually draped it over her shoulders, and walked to the bathroom, looking at herself through the bathroom mirror.
The woman in the mirror had disheveled hair, slightly swollen red lips with a bite mark on her lower lip, red eyes at the corners, and her entire eye was red and swollen from crying. The tip of her nose was pink, and when she swallowed, the hickeys on her neck moved with her movements, making her look sexy and confused.