Of the Internet stories I have ever read, perhaps the most impressive one is My Mysterious Husband. The story is too good, leaving me with many doubts. Currently, the manga has been translated to Chapter 199 If You were kidnapped, Just Kill Him (2). Let's read the author's My Mysterious Husband Internet story right here.
The person who came was the spokesperson who had just been replaced, and when she received the legal letter from her agent, she was confused. She had squandered all the money she had earned in the past few years; how could she afford to compensate Yehuang for this huge amount of money? She had no choice but to dodge the paparazzi to beg Kerry.
“Mr. Ye, I’m sorry, I didn’t stop her.”
“You go out first, I’ll talk to Miss Zhao.”
Cupping his hands in front of his chest, he indifferently stared at her, who was crying, “Miss Zhao, we made it clear when we signed the contract and now that you have a scandal, which damages the interests of our company. It’s reasonable for us to do that.”
“I know it. I’m sorry. It’s indeed my fault, but I really have no money now and I can’t afford to pay…”
“Miss Zhao, you’re an adult and you should take responsibility for what you’ve done. Besides, how can you let me not to sue you? I can’t find any reason.”
Miss Zhao slowly walked up to him with tears, “Mr. Ye, please. I’ll do whatever you want me to do as long as you don’t let me to pay that.”
Kerry was disgusted about her acting in this way, “Miss Zhao, I don’t know what you can do.”
“I…” Miss Zhao bit her lower lip, looking at him with tenderness, and said softly, “If Mr. Ye doesn’t mind, I can be on call.”
On-call?
Kerry sneered, “Miss Zhao, you really think too highly of yourself. Do you know how many women want to sleep with me? And do you think I’ll be interested in you?”
Miss Zhao blushed. He was humiliating her, but she could only endure.
“I think Miss Zhao has understood what I’ve said. Bye.” Kerry coldly said.
Unexpectedly, she just kneeled down, “Mr. Ye, I apologize for what I’ve said. I’m really desperate now and the money is impossible for me. How about this? Could you please give me more time and I’ll pay you back when I get more plays? Is this OK?”
Kerry was indifferent, “Miss Zhao, I think you’ve taken a lot of plays and endorsements over the years, and your annual income is quite good. Can’t you even take out a paltry four million?”
“I’m making a lot of money, but…but I’ve spent it all on jewelry and clothes…”
“Then sell the jewelry and clothes.”
Miss Zhao didn’t want to sell them, for they were treasures to her. Besides, they couldn’t sell at a good price.
When they were talking, the door was pushed open, then came Venus’s voice, “What is he doing in there? Why can’t I get inside?”
Then she looked back and froze. A woman was kneeling next to him, who was Ms. Zhao, dominating the headlines for these days.
She was behind her desk, so she couldn’t see if the two were talking or doing something else.
“No wonder they won’t let me in. You have a guest.” Venus said with a smile, standing at the door looking at Kerry.
Kerry got up and came over, “What are you doing here?”
When she saw his clothes were tidy, she relieved, knowing that she was thinking too much, “You don’t want to see me?”
“Of course not, I’m glad that you come.” Kerry then let Venus and said to the secretary Liu behind him, “Go to get some coffee, with milk and sugar, but not too much.”
“You actually remembered my taste?” Venus was really surprised by this.
“Of course,” Kerry led her to sit in the chair in front of his desk, “Sit down for a moment.”
“OK.”
Miss Zhao turned her head to look at Venus, full of envy. Because of her work, she had seen Kerry a few times, but he had never spoken to her or looked at her. She used to think that Kerry didn’t like her, but in the end, she found out that he treated every woman like this. Today, however, she realized that she was wrong. He wasn’t cold-talking to everyone and he was giving this woman all his tenderness and warmth.
“Miss Zhao, you can leave now.” Kerry stood beside Venus, looking down at her, “Remember, everyone should take responsibility for what they’ve done. I’m a businessman, not a charity. I don’t care whether you have money or not and what I care about is whether my interests can be protected.”
Perhaps out of a woman’s vanity, Ms. Zhao didn’t want Venus to belittle her. She got up from the ground and put on her sunglasses, “Mr. Ye, I will pay you back as soon as possible, goodbye.”
Kerry didn’t expect her to be so nice all of a sudden. Then he watched her leave.
“What does she come to you?” Venus was curious.
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