Chapter 92 Mo Hanguang, a scumbag 4
Han Nian originally thought of leaving tonight, but the man tossed her sleep until the next morning.
She wanted to get up, and every part of her body seemed to be disassembled and reassembled, and it hurt to move.
Lifting the quilt and seeing that her body was covered with marks from yesterday, she frowned and gritted her teeth to get up, picked up the pajamas on the floor, put them on and walked into the bathroom.
Soaking himself in hot water, Han Nian felt relaxed and comfortable for a moment.
After about fifteen minutes of soaking, she got up and dried herself.
If she takes a bath for too long now, she may fall asleep unconsciously, and she doesn't know how she will die by then.
After stepping out of the bathroom, it was about a psychological effect, and she felt that every corner of the room was filled with that kind of glamour.
She had almost forgotten about yesterday.
The dazzling blush on the sheet made Han Nian's eyes still moisten, although she didn't have that kind of feudal thought, but she still felt a little tactful and resentful when Mo Hanguang forcibly forced her to hand it over.
She pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window, and the wind outside was strong, blowing her long hair up and floating in the air.
Han Nian didn't sit down, just propped his hands on the railing, looking into the distance a little distractedly.
Heavy footsteps came from behind, and the man's surprised voice pulled her back to reality, "I thought you wouldn't wake up until at least the afternoon." ”
Han Nian didn't turn around, but the moment he heard Mo Hanguang's voice, his hands crossed couldn't help but clench a lot, and his shoulders trembled imperceptibly.
"I said, as long as you can serve me to be satisfied, you can leave, since you don't speak, it proves that you don't want to leave yet......" Before Mo Hanguang's words fell, Han Nian had already turned to him and said, "I want to leave now." ”
"No problem."
Mo Hanguang lifted the corners of his mouth, snapped his fingers, and immediately a servant appeared from the door with a document bag, handed it to him, and then went out.
Han Nian's eyes fell on the man's file bag, and he saw Mo Hanguang take out a contract from the document bag, "This is to compensate you, after all, I am very satisfied with what you served last night, and I am still a little unsatisfied." ”
"Don't talk about it."
Han Nian interrupted him with a blushing face.
"A Korean-style enterprise will rise to a first-tier enterprise within half a year, this is what you deserve, and then there is one more thing I need to inform you of the next ......" The man crossed his hands around his chest and glanced at Han Nian twice with interesting eyes, "I like your body very much, so you have to come here to meet me when I need it." ”
"I'll compensate you every time I come, and it's a bargain."
"You don't have to think about refusing first, I found out that your father dreamed of making a Korean-style company rise to an international company, and I can help your father achieve this wish."
"But if you refuse, you should know my temper these days."
When Han Nian heard this, he sneered in his heart.
The good thing to say is the transaction of silver and goods, and the bad point is Mo Hanguang's compulsory trading.
Whether she wanted it or not, she had to say yes.
Han's father really dreamed of making a Korean-style company rise to an international company, and this man seized on this weakness to threaten her.
If someone else had said this kind of thing to her, Han Nian would have gone up and shaved his ear a long time ago.
"Why are you telling me what you've already decided?"
"I'm talking to you."
"......" Han Nianqi clenched his fists, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with a man, "Deal." ”