Billionaire's One Night Stand

Chapter 129

"Here's the thing." Ragib said, "Yesterday, when he went to City, he seemed to go to the platinum

business university to investigate what happened in the past. The school director was afraid that he

would annoy the school, so he just called me and said that if he blamed the platinum business

university, we hoped that these shareholders and other sponsors would come forward to talk."

In the final analysis, he was afraid that he would tear down the university if he offended the Zayn, so he

wanted to ask the Ragin Family and other sponsors for help.

Aman frowned. "And then?"

"I asked Zayn what he checked there?" Speaking of this, Ragib looked at Aman and slowly raised the

corner of his mouth. "Watch out for the following."

"Just say it," said Ragib.

Aman gave him an eye that didn't keep me guessing.

"Tsk, you really can't create any nervous atmosphere here." Ragin shook his head helplessly and had

to continue, "Then the school manager said that Zayn went to the university to check the time when his

eyes were injured."

Speaking of this, Ragib paused for a moment. "I remember that in the Ali Enterprises press conference

a few days ago, when Zayn was engaged to Miss Kate, he said that they knew each other in college,

so he received a round of applause of blessing."

"What did he go back to that university for?" Aman handed the coffee to his lips. "Does it have anything

to do with Chloe?"

He knew very well that Ragib would not mention Zqyn and Kate for no reason. If it had nothing to do

with Chloe...

"Then the board member told me that his eyes were injured when he was racing at the platinum

business university. He mainly went to investigate when his eyes were injured. Did Chloe ever go to

that school?"

Aman's hand, which was holding the cup, tightened.

"The answer is yes." Ragib glanced at Aman. "Besides, the school manager said that Zayn left in a bad

mood. It could be seen that Chloe had been to the university at that time. There must be something

going on inside..."

Ragib added, "For example, it's about him and Chloe. He didn't know it until now, and it's a big deal for

him."

That was why the man was entangled with Chloe all the time?

Aman's beautiful lips turned white, and his eyes gave off a cold light like glass.

After a long while, he wore a faint smile. "Thank you for telling me that. But since Chloe has married

me, I won't let her get hurt, no matter where she comes from."

"Well, since you don't need to care about it, I guess nothing will happen." Ragib stood up and said, "Tell

Chloe that her dishes at noon today are..."

Meeting Aman frosty eyes, Ragib laughed again. "Ha ha ha, then I'll go first."

When she walked to the door of the office, the door was opened a little, and Chloe was about to come

in

When Chloe heard Aman words just now, her face was red.

She just happened to hear that Aman said that he would not hurt her a little...

"Miss Chloe is back?" Ragib smiled and said, "For lunch today, thank you for your hospitality. I'm very

envious of a virtuous woman like you, President Aman. Then, I'll take my leave."

After Ragib left, Chloe heart was in a tumult again. "He's virtuous and virtuous?"

Was she very virtuous?

"Chloe?" Aman saw her in a daze. "What are you standing for? Come in."

Chloe walked in with a red face.

You called me?"

Aman looked at her absent-minded face. "Didn't I tell you to call me? Have you been to the bathroom

for half an hour? There something wrong with your concept of time."

"No." Chloe muttered, "I just played with my mobile phone for a while in the bathroom. Half an hour

later, it's over."

Aman couldn't bear to see such a lazy cancer as Chloe. "Put my mobile phone aside."

Chloe stretched out her hand and put the phone in front of his office.

It's done."

"Tell me about the question you brought up in the restaurant at noon," Aman said coldly and solemnly.

"I mean, I'm now designing perfume products. This kind of fashion goods sell faster." Chloe said, "Now

I want to register a company's brand name first. I'll start from the electronic phone. I'll slowly promote it

on Weibo. I'll promote it on Weibo or via Wechat. After one or two years, the time will come. I'm a little

famous as a self-created brand, so..."

"Okay." Aman agreed without hesitation, "I'll ask someone to register for you in the Industrial and

Commercial Bureau."

"Hey, hey, hey!" Chloe immediately became anxious. "Wait a minute, I'm going to tell you now. I want

you to give me some advice, but I'm not going to do it immediately. After all, it's too difficult to start a

brand of your own. If you can't see it from your point of view, then..."

"Nothing is impossible." Aman said, "At your age, you don't need to think too much. You just need to do

what you want to do."

He spoiled her like a spoiled child.

"But..."

Aman ignored her and pressed the phone number of John. "Come in."

When John came in, she asked,

"President Aman, do you have any orders?"

"I'll register an company's name for Chloe tomorrow,Aman said decisively.

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John wrote down it down with the tablet of memory.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Seeing that Aman was going to take action immediately, Chloe had to say hurriedly, "If

it's okay, I'll go there myself..." After all, she wanted to register her name.

"You haven't finished yet." Aman continued, "What kind of Weibo do you want to advertise?"

"Oh, spend money to find a few big Vs. My handsome makeup is quite popular, and it's okay..."

"Hand over that Weibo." Aman ordered,"I'll ask someone to find a network operation team to help you

manage this matter. From now on, I'll let them take care of your Weibo. You don't need to promote this

kind of thing."

"What? That's the microblog that I saved up my fans step by step. Why should I hand it over?" Chloe

shouted.

"The operation team is more professional than you in the propaganda industry," Aman said, "if you

want to continue to play your Weibo, you can also play it on Weibo. But during this period of time, you

should try your best to let the professionals in the propaganda industry do the propaganda work."

Although Aman didn't know how to play microblog, Aman, as a president of a multinational group, knew

very well the process to promote a brand and advertise a product.

In just a few words, he had made it clear!

The things that might be difficult to do in other people's eyes seemed to be just a few words in his eyes.

After Aman finished his words, he ignored Chloe and said directly to John,"Find a running team for

online publicity, and then ask two people to supervise it directly from Emperor to explore the group and

specifically help Chloe advertise this new brand."

"Yes, President Aman." John did not say anything and went to settle it immediately.

Chloe was stunned!

She finally saw what was swift and fierce.

To promote this kind of thing, it might take a lot of consideration for ordinary people who started their

business. It would take a few months for Zack to do a good job, but in Aman place, he only needed a

few words.

That afternoon, Chloe was forced to stay by Aman. When he finished dealing with the hill-like

documents, he went back to the Shallow Bay with her.

When they left Emperor Group, it was already dark. When they came out of the hundred-story empire

building of Emperor Group, they saw the prosperous night of Zayn, an international metropolis.

Looking at those modern high-rise buildings with sparkling lights outside the car window, Chloe asked

Aman next to her, "Well... Aman, may I ask you something?"

"What's wrong?"

Aman, with her elegant long legs with her elegant long legs, was trying to try the Faf Group's upcoming

Faf Group's upcoming Fe Sheng Group's Feet Internet Feet Internet. Aman, with her elegant long legs,

was trying to find a

Chloe glanced at his perfect side face. "You often came back after dinner. I thought you went to

socialize. Are you dealing with official business in the company?"

"Or do you think so?"

Of course, he thought that he was holding a beautiful woman outside, a luminous wine cup with grapes

and fine wine!

Aren't all the successful people like this?

"Do you think I'm going out to make a date?" Aman looked at her with his red eyes, and there was a

teasing smile on his lips.

Chloe blushed.

Aman put down his mobile phone. "I remember that last time someone mistakenly thought that I took

Miss Dini's condoms, followed me all the way to the 'Ducount', and hit my 'the mistress' outside. So, I'm

such a man in your eyes?"

"Well..." The corner of Chloe eyebrows twitched. "Mr. Aman, let's not mention the thing that has been

going on for so long, shall we?"

"For a long time? It's just a period of time ago." The smile on Aman's lips was very meaningful.

Chloe roared in her heart. "When are you going to mention it?"

"I will remind you until you admit that you are jealous." Aman seemed to have seen through her

thoughts.

Chloe suspected that he could read mind-reading, so she turned her face away and refused to admit it.

"...Humph, I'm not jealous. Don't think too highly of yourself."

"Really? Then I don't think it's a big deal for me to find one outside now?" Aman looked at the window

over there.

...Yes."

Chloe gnashed her teeth, and the little devil in her heart had already lit up two knives!

"What the f**k are you looking for? She wants to die together with him!"

She admitted that... she might have fallen in love with him.

Aman glanced at her struggling face and smiled disdainfully. He pinched her face and said, "I'm just

kidding you. I won't find you."

Eh?

Chloe blinked her eyes.

"I already have one, although she is not very obedient." Aman added. He held his hands and closed his

eyes with his back against the side.

The part where Chloe face was pinched by him was burning hot. She looked back at the man next to

her and said, "... Is that so?"

When she heard his words, she felt as if there were 10,000 butterflies in her heart.

He said that he already had a woman... He admitted that she was his woman, so for her sake, he

would not go out to find a mistress?

"Thump! Thump!"

It was very quiet inside the car.

His heart was beating very strongly...

It was a world-class limited-edition luxury car with good performance. There was no sound in the

golden Rolls-Royce Phantom. There was a cold fragrance that only belonged to Aman floating in the

car. It was piercingly cold and charming, which was fascinating and fascinating.

Looking at his beautiful side face, Chloe felt a fever in her head. She suddenly leaned over and kissed

his thin lips.