Yuan Yuqin found out that Zhao Dong was looking at her randomly, and she was so angry that she gritted her teeth.
She had heard before that President Zhao was lustful, liked mature women the most, and had married many wives of bosses who came to him for loans.
I didn't really believe it at first.
I thought to myself, how could someone be so perverted in the world?
Now, she finally understands that there is no smoke without fire.
This Zhao Dong is really a pervert.
Suddenly, she felt regretful and called Zhao Dong home to make her feel sick.
She wanted to tell Zhao Dong to get out of the house.
But I thought that the company's capital chain was broken, and the gap was huge, reaching billions.
If the money cannot be raised to make up for the shortfall within a week, the company may fall into a debt crisis.
This causes a series of problems.
If you are not careful, the company may go bankrupt.
And with such a large amount of funds, only Bank of China has the strength to lend.
Zhao Dong is the branch president of Bank of China in Shanghai. If you want Bank of China to lend money, you need his signature.
If you offend him, you will definitely not be able to get a loan.
For the future of the company, Yuan Yuqin had no choice but to suppress her anger for the time being, pretending not to see anything, and walked towards the study with Zhao Dong.
She felt that no matter how cowardly Zhao Dong was, he would not dare to mess around in her home.
"Oh, I'm afraid this guest from Aunt Yuan is not a good person."
Hong Yu, who was sitting on the sofa, glanced at Zhao Dong's back as he walked into the study and murmured to himself.
Naturally, Zhao Dong's little moves just now could not escape his sharp eyes.
"Brother Xiaoyu, who do you think is not a good person?"
At this time, Xiao Ling'er came back with tea, coffee, and red wine. She vaguely heard what Hong Yu was muttering, so she subconsciously asked.
Hong Yu came to his senses.
As an outsider, he didn't know the specific relationship between President Zhao and Yuan Yuqin, so he naturally wouldn't say anything.
If you don't do it right, it can easily lead to misunderstandings and make you look like a different person inside and out.
He smiled and said, "Sister Ling'er, did you hear me correctly? I didn't say anyone was not a good person."
"Did you hear that wrong?" Xiao Ling'er frowned.
I clearly heard it clearly just now.
However, she didn't care, just skipped the topic and asked: "Brother Xiaoyu, where is my mother?"
Hong Yu glanced in the direction of the study and said, "A guest just arrived. Aunt Yuan took the guest to the study to discuss something."
"Oh," Xiao Ling'er nodded without thinking much.
In her impression, her mother Yuan Yuqin has always been busy, and it is not the first time she meets guests at home like today.
"Brother Xiaoyu, here, take whatever you like to drink."
Xiao Ling'er handed the tray containing tea, coffee, and red wine to Hong Yu and asked Hong Yu to choose.
Hong Yu then took a cup of tea and took a sip.
"Brother Xiaoyu, I heard my mother's hearty laughter in the tea room just now. What did you talk about?" Xiao Ling'er asked curiously.
"We didn't talk about anything, we just chatted a few words." Hong Yu said, his consciousness always paying attention to the situation in the study.
"Oh," Xiao Linger was a little disappointed. She thought that her mother would talk to Hong Yu about getting married in the future, so that she could indirectly understand Hong Yu's attitude and infer Hong Yu's feelings for her.
at the same time.
In the study.
Yuan Yuqin acted vigorously and resolutely. After inviting Zhao Dong to sit down, he got straight to the point and proposed the loan to Zhao Dong.
"President Zhao, to be honest, I came to you today because I have a loan worth several billion, and I want you to be responsible for its approval."
"As for interest, I can accept the maximum interest rate within the scope of the law."
Perhaps because he felt that there was no third party in the study, Zhao Dong became more courageous and stared at Yuan Yuqin's chest unscrupulously.
Everyone was so mesmerized that they even swallowed their saliva and didn't hear clearly what Yuan Yuqin was saying.
Offended again, Yuan Yuqin became angry and wanted to go up and slap Zhao Dong twice. Is this what you can see?
However, thinking of the company's crisis, she endured it and spoke again, "President Zhao, I'm talking to you."
Zhao Dong came back to his senses and said with a lewd smile: "Mr. Yuan, I'm sorry, you are so beautiful, you are like a fairy descending to earth. I was just stunned for a moment."
Generally, women will be very happy when they are praised as a fairy.
But Yuan Yuqin not only didn't feel happy at all, but instead felt sick.
However, on the surface she still smiled and said: "President Zhao, you have thanked me."
Zhao Dong smiled and said: "Mr. Yuan, it's not that I'm giving you any praise, but that you are too humble. I actually heard from friends in the circle very early that Mr. Yuan, you were a great beauty when you were young, and all the female stars around you were...
Eclipsed, close today
After meeting Mr. Yuan, I realized that they were all wrong, and they were absolutely wrong. Mr. Yuan was not only a great beauty when he was young, but now she is even more beautiful, like a ripe apple.
It makes people drool when they see it.”
Is Yuan Yuqin really convinced of this Zhao Dong? Can he even say such disgusting words?
I don’t know how many women I have said similar things to.
She said expressionlessly: "President Zhao, I think we should discuss business matters."
"Okay, let's talk business."
Zhao Dong is not stupid either. He can see that his sweet words are of no use to Yuan Yuqin, and he no longer asks for trouble.
However, this also inspired him to want to conquer Yuan Yuqin.
A master of equestrian skills, he likes to tame powerful horses.
Zhao Dong, a master in love, likes to tame fierce women.
To be honest, he was tired of playing with ordinary women and really didn't like them.
Later, Yuan Yuqin once again told her that she needed a loan.
"President Zhao, whether we lend or not is all a matter of your words." Yuan Yuqin was a little hopeless.
"Mr. Yuan, it's easy to talk about the loan. As long as you can satisfy my small wish, let alone a few billion, even if you want 10 billion, it's no problem." President Zhao said with a smile.
"President Zhao, what is your little wish?" Yuan Yuqin frowned, having a bad feeling that Zhao Dong would make very excessive demands.
Zhao Dong smiled and said: "Actually, it's nothing. I've admired Mr. Yuan for many years, but I never had the chance to sit down and have a drink with you, Mr. Yuan, so today I want to take this opportunity to have a few drinks with you, Mr. Yuan."
As if he was afraid of Yuan Yuqin's rejection, he added: "Don't worry, Mr. Yuan, I will only drink a few glasses of wine and promise not to let Mr. Yuan get drunk."
Yuan Yuqin said excitedly: "Is it really as simple as just drinking a few glasses of wine? After drinking, you will give me a loan?"
"Of course."
Zhao Dong smiled, but said in his heart: "It is impossible to lend money, but it is okay to put Mr. Yuan on the bed."
Zhao Dong felt that even if he killed Yuan Yuqin, Yuan Yuqin would not dare to do anything.
Unless Yuan Yuqin really doesn't want the loan and doesn't care whether the company goes bankrupt or not.
Besides, he was invited by Yuan Yuqin, and he really made a big deal out of it, so he had an excuse.
You can even criticize him and say that Yuan Yuqin seduced him and wanted to exchange her beauty for a loan.
I believe that most people will believe what he says.
"Well, I hope you, Mr. Zhao, are such a gentleman that even a horse can't keep up with you."
Yuan Yuqin stood up and took a bottle of red wine and two goblets from the wine cabinet on the side.
After pouring a glass for Zhao Dong, he poured another glass for himself.
"President Zhao, let's do one."
Yuan Yuqin picked up the wine glass and started to drink.
"Mr. Yuan, wait a moment, you haven't filled up the wine yet, so I'd better pour it for you."
Zhao Dong took the wine glass from Yuan Yuqin's hand. The moment he took it, a white pill the size of a rice grain fell into the wine from between his fingers.