Secret Crush

Chapter 66 Meeting With Wendi (Part One)

Leila's heart sank. He was up to an extravagant price, but his offer of selling the small factory to the Mu Group was also a perfect opportunity for her. The method was to get the Song Group back, bit by bit!

After thinking for a while, she said, "well, I don't know if Mr. Mu will agree or not. After all, his family is big and has many material factory. If he doesn't accept them, I can ask him for you."

Shocked by her words, Johnson almost forgot that the opponent he was facing was a company that was powerful in South Sea region. If he refused to take the small money, it was useless to put it in his hand anyway. So he might as well give it to him to make a favor. Thinking about it, he said, "Leila, you are right. I don't want the profit. I just give the small factory to Mr. Mu, which is also a small part of the power. Thank you. "

Leila didn't expect that he would not take a penny. He paid a lot in order to please Max. But if he continued to be defeated like this, ten Song Groups were not enough for him to be defeated!

"In that case, I'll tell Mr. Mu that thank you for him."

Leila said with a smile. It was definitely not something rash for Johnson. She raised her eyebrows complacently. A while later, Leila asked, "when will you draw up a transfer contract, father?"

"Almost off duty. I'll have someone make a contract for you and inform Mr. Mu after you go back." replied Johnson

Seeing how anxious he was, Leila felt nauseated. She suppressed her disgust and said, "okay."

Johnson's intention to please Max was obvious, but how could she take back the contract if it was in Max's hands? She had thought to get the contract from Max. Now it seemed that everything was out of control.

When the contract was delivered, Leila frowned and Johnson said, "what? Is there a problem? "

Leila realized her gaffe and hurried to explain, "No. but my arm still hurts." Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

Then Johnson breathed a sigh of relief and said, "have a good rest after work."

His pretension sounded so disgusting, but Leila didn't show it on her face, and she said, "I'm leaving now."

After saying that, she left the office. It was already the off-duty time. Even if she wanted to discuss business with the Mr. Dong, she had no time. She walked out of the company in a hurry. Things could only be discussed tomorrow when she sent the contract to the company.

She wanted to go back on time, but someone didn't do as she wished. The gate of the company seemed to be the perfect block. She looked at the man in front of her coldly, "Mr. Lien, please get out of the way."

She was stopped in front of the company's door and had no chance to go out. She looked at Veron coldly and an expression of awkwardness appeared on his face. "Long time no see, Leila."

Leila took a look at her watch and said in anger, "yes, it's been a long time, but I don't think it's a good idea."

"Leila, do you really hate me so much?"Veron asked

Leila looked at him and said coldly, "Mr. Lien, you think too much. I don't hate you."

Even Veron's eyes lit up, but he was down in an instant after she said the next sentence.

"How could you have so many feelings towards a stranger? Mr. Lien, we'd better do our job well and avoid gossip. "

"job? Is it your duty to serve a man shamelessly? "

Leila's face turned cold. With a cold look in her eyes, she said in a cold tone, "Mr. Lien, aren't you shameless for sticking up to me?"

Veron knew that her words had infuriated Leila so much that he was rendered speechless and looked at her sadly.

Leila felt a headache. Their relationship had been completely cut off at his engagement party. Now he was being pestering her. It was ridiculous.

"Leila..."

Hearing that, Leila smiled and corrected him, "you should call me sister, brother-in-law, according to your seniority."

She stressed the word "brother-in-law". Looking at his pale face and her watch, she pushed him away and walked into the garage at a loss.

When Mr. Zhang drove past the Song Group, she saw that in the afterlight, Daisy was quarreling with Veron. There was no doubt that it was because of Leila that the latter suddenly stopped staring at the contract in her hand and fell into deep thought.

When she arrived at the apartment, Max was not arriving apartment. Leila watching TV on the sofa.

"Miss Song, would you like some fruit?"

A maid's voice came from behind her. Leila said, "I'd like a fruit platter. Thank you."

The maid answered and turned around to make the fruit platter. Leila watched her leaving and thought, 'this maid is different from the previous one. She is more outgoing than the former one, but no matter how lively she is, she has become hardworking in front of Max and doesn't dare to take a big breath.'.

While she was thinking, Max came back and saw her. He glanced at her, took off his coat, and handed it to the maid who was working on a platter when she heard the noise.

He walked up to Leila and found that the sofa was sank. Leila then said, "I have something to tell you."

Waiting for her answer, Leila continued, "Johnson sent you a small factory. This is a contract to transfer."

While saying, she handed the contract on the table over to Max. After looking through it casually for a while, he said, "you've signed it."

Shocked, Leila said reflexively, "I'll sign it?"

Max glanced at her indifferently, "I'm not interested in this thing, so are you?"

Leila hurriedly waved her hands, "no, I'm interested!"

Looking at her eager to deny, a strange look flashed through Max's eyes. He said indifferently, "if you don't sign it, then return it."

Leila signed her name as soon as she heard it. When she saw the contract with her name on it, she could not help but feel excited. She had been considering how to make Max give up company to her, so he took the initiative to ask.

This change made her ecstatic. Although it was only a small factory, it was fortunate that she still had a big step ahead to take the Song Group back!

Max's hands were placed on her waist, and then warm breaths were heard, and a low and hoarse voice came into her ears.

"What do you think of the job?"

Leila's face flushed scarlet, but she dared not ignore his answer. After a while, she answered, "yes."