Michelle went to a meeting with Scott early in the morning.
They sat in a small conference room and quietly waited for the other party. It was almost half past ten.
They were two and a half hours late for the appointment.
She kept her eyes on the clock on the wall and then on Scott sitting beside her. He looked so calm that
he had nothing to worry about.
"One does not worry but another does in vain." After she calmed herself down, she gave him a glance.
"Scott Jiang, I'm so sorry. Our boss's car had an accident on the road. Please wait a little longer." A
woman with long hair rolled up and a light make-up face walked in wearing sexy business wear and 10
cm high heels.
There was not much expression on Scott's face. It seemed that he had been impatient to wait. "I'm
fine."
He said it simply, but the air became as cold as ice. With the air conditioner on, Michelle sneezed.
The woman just glanced at Michelle sitting beside Scott and turned to walk out of the office.
It was almost noon, yet no one showed up. He stood up and went straight out.
Not expecting Scott's reply, Michelle could do nothing but pick up her stuff and follow him out.
When they got into the car, Scott sat in the driver's seat with his eyes closed, and she didn't dare to
disturb him. She thought that the negotiator did it on purpose.
By the way, what kind of person that couldn't even consider the CEO of the Jiang Group?
In the last three days, the negotiating party had disappeared. This was the first time that she saw Scott
in such a hurry. It seemed that this cooperation case was very important!
'I can't let him continue like this, ' she thought. She stood outside the balcony of the hotel and watched
the night scene of the city. Her eyes were firm as if she had made a decision.
Before the sun rose, Michelle went out in business suit. She took a taxi and said to the driver in fluent
English, "Russell Group."
The whole building of the company was dark, except that the security room on the first floor was still
on. She stopped at the roadside with a pile of documents in her arms.
Although it was summer now, the morning in France was still a little cold. At eight o'clock in the
morning, the door of the company was finally opened by the security guards.
Looking at the people coming and going, Michelle still stood there. It was not until she felt that her body
couldn't bear the sunlight. She held the files and went to a bench under the tree to rest. But as soon as
she sat down, she saw an extended Lincoln slowly stopped in front of Russell Group.
A middle-aged man about forty years old walked out of his car. The woman she saw in the conference
room a few days ago was the first one who got out of the car. The man put his arm around the woman's
shoulder, with a big smile on his face.
Now she could be sure that this man was exactly the negotiator whom Scott was waiting for.
Regardless of the pain on her feet, Michelle rushed to them with the documents and blocked their way.
However, both of them were taken aback by her sudden move.
The middle-aged man looked Michelle up and down. Then he let go of the woman's hand and looked at
her with interest. "Miss, are you looking for me?"
"As the Secretary to the president of Jiang Group, I specially came here to negotiate with you. Please
give me a chance. " She knew that a big shot like him would never look others in the eye. In fact, the
foreigners always looked down upon the Chinese, because they always felt that Chinese people
weren't united and were cowards.
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