lcionline Chapter 334 Being Harassed
Chapter 334 Being Harassed
After He Lingting finished talking to his wife on the phone, he looked at the time. It was still early before three o'clock, so he buried himself in his work.
It was not until Ah San knocked on the door to remind him that he stood up, straightened his clothes, and walked out with his long legs.
He Lingting opened the door, and Ah San, who was waiting at the door, said, "Master, it's time."
"Well, is the contract ready?" He Lingting asked coldly.
"Ready."
"Let's go!" After He Lingting said this, he took Asan to the reception room.
President Jiaye had been waiting alone in the reception room for nearly two hours, during which time only his secretary came in twice to change the tea.
She wanted to walk away several times, but then she thought that she didn't even get to see He Lingting in person, so it was a waste of time. And if she missed this opportunity, she didn't know if she would have another chance in the future. With the rumors about He Lingting in the upper class, it was estimated that there was no hope, so she could only wait patiently.
It was finally three o'clock, the door of the living room was pushed open, and a handsome man as cold and domineering as a god walked in. President Jiaye's eyes almost popped out.
What a perfect man! He can definitely be called a walking hormone, so manly, and his cold aura aroused the female president's desire to win.
He Lingting walked to a position one meter away from the other party and stood still. Ah San hurriedly stepped forward and introduced: "Sir, this is Mr. Lin, the president of Jiaye."
Then Ah San said to Jiaye's president, "Boss Lin, this is our Boss He."
After Asan finished the introduction, General Manager Lin of Jiaye hurriedly twisted his hips and walked forward a few steps, wishing he could get directly into He Lingting's arms. He Lingting took a step back with his long legs, widening the distance between them.
"Hello, Mr. He! I've long heard of you!" Mr. Lin said as she stretched out her hand to shake He Lingting's hand.
He Lingting didn't even look at her, and turned around and walked towards the seat. As he walked, he said, "I heard that Mr. Lin asked me to sign a contract extension. Do you have any requirements?"
"No, it's just that Mr. He, you see, our two companies have been cooperating for quite a while, but I haven't met you, the president, yet. Isn't that a pity?" Mr. Lin of Jiaye said in a deliberately pinched voice, and posed in a coquettish manner, deliberately standing in a provocative posture.
Not to mention He Liting, even Asan felt a little nauseous when he saw her like that, but he didn't dare to say it.
"What do I have to see? The purpose of the cooperation between the two companies is to make profits for both sides."
"That's true, but Mr. He, you should know how powerful the rumors about you are. They say you are as handsome as a god, cold-blooded and ruthless, and you don't like women. But I just don't believe it and want to see your true face. After seeing you today, I find that your reputation is well-deserved!" Mr. Lin became more and more excited as he spoke, and kept getting closer to He Lingting.
He Lingting kicked the table, the chair slid back a distance, and shouted coldly: "Boss Lin, please respect yourself. You have seen me in person. It's time to sign the contract! Ah San!"
“Yes, sir.” Ah San responded, put the contract on the table, looked at President Lin and said, “President Lin, please!”
Mr. Lin's face turned red with embarrassment at the time. After all, she was the president of a large company, and her appearance and abilities were outstanding. How could she not catch his eye?
She inherited the family business and became the president at the age of 26. From then on, she became arrogant and looked down on her previous boyfriend. Now she is in her early 30s and is still single. She is also very anxious about her lifelong event.
By chance, she saw He Lingting in the media and fell in love with him from then on, vowing to capture him. Then she heard that he was cold and ruthless and not interested in women, but she was always narcissistic and thought that He Lingting just hadn't met her, so she kept looking for opportunities to get close to He Lingting.
After seeing him today, she was really infatuated with him. No matter what, she would not let go of this opportunity today.
"Ms. He, don't worry. There are still many details that need to be discussed in detail. Why don't we sit down and take a good look at it. It won't be too late to sign later." She said in a coquettish voice while twisting her hips and sitting on the chair.
Then she said to Ah San: "Assistant Ah San, your president is here, so he can do anything. I don't think you need to stay here with him! Your company should have a lot of things that need your attention!"
After hearing this, Asan thought that this woman was too shameless to come here to give him orders. His face darkened and he looked at He Lingting.
He Lingting tapped his fingers on the table without even looking up. He said in a gloomy and cold voice, "Who do you think you are? How dare you come to my place and give me orders?"
Mr. Lin felt the air around him suddenly turn cold, and he shivered all over. He was still trying to lean on He Lingting without knowing whether to live or die. "Mr. He, don't be angry. I didn't mean that. I just wanted to tell you something in private."
He Lingting suddenly stood up, and General Lin threw herself on the armrest of the chair, hitting her arm so hard that it hurt.
"You don't have to sign the contract, get out!" He Lingting had reached his limit. This woman had been staring at him with lustful eyes since he entered the room. She had said a few polite words at first, but now she started to act like a slut. It was so disgusting.
"Mr. He, why are you so angry? Think about it, you and I are both presidents, and we are of similar appearance and age. If we join forces, we will be invincible. And I happen to like you..." Mr. Lin wanted to continue.
He Lingting was already on the verge of exploding with rage, his whole body releasing cold air, and he shouted sternly: "Get out! If you say another word, I will make you walk out of here horizontally today." Then he picked up the contract on the table, tore it up in a few seconds, turned around and walked towards the door.
President Lin was so scared that her legs went limp. She seemed to have seen the god of death waving at her. She came to her senses and looked at the torn contract. What else could she do to save it? So she ran to the door and tried to beg He Lingting to sign the contract. Their company could not afford to lose this order.
He Lingting felt the woman rushing towards him from behind. He dodged sideways, but the corner of his clothes was still touched. He took off his coat and threw it to Ah San, "Throw it away."
"Yes, Master."
Mr. Lin of Jiaye, who was almost knocked to the ground by the flash, looked at the backs of the master and servant who were leaving, and felt regretful. He failed to capture the man's heart and lost a business deal instead.
He Lingting returned to the office with a grim look on his face and went straight to the bathroom to take a shower. He felt it was dirty to breathe the same air as that woman.
He tidied himself, leaned on the bed in the lounge, and called Xiaomai again. Xiaomai was working, and when she saw it was the uncle, she immediately picked up the phone.
"Honey, is there something going on?" We just got off the phone at noon, and now he's calling again, so there must be something going on.
"Well, my husband is not feeling well." He Lingting said in a hoarse voice, sounding so coquettish!
Xiaomai was stunned at first, and then asked worriedly: "What's wrong? I'll be there right away."
"Heart, no need to come over."
"Ah! What's wrong with you? Is it your heart? That won't do. Wait for me! Or I'll let Bai Chen go over and take a look first!" Xiaomai was so nervous that she was almost incoherent. She was really worried!
"Baby, it's not my heart, I just miss you. You don't have to come over, go home and talk."
"Okay then!" Xiaomai understood that the old man's problem was psychological and had nothing to do with his physical condition, so she felt relieved.