I've been reborn, but you still think I'm a PUA?

In a luxurious apartment.

Zhao Kang was sitting on the sofa with a woman in his arms.

The woman was quite large, and her broad back made it almost impossible for Zhao Kang to hug her. However, Zhao Kang rolled his eyes and decided not to hug her. Instead, he gently touched the woman's hair and leaned forward to kiss her on the forehead.

Rich woman Zhou Yuan likes Zhao Kang's "gentleness" the most, and a smile appeared on her fat face:

"Foreign medicines are nothing. As long as the Juqing Group's board of directors takes action, we can have whatever we want!"

The board of directors of Juqing Group?

During the time he followed the rich woman, Zhao Kang heard these words from her many times.

The rich woman was already powerful enough. Five million was pocket money that she could give out at will. She was also a manager, managing a team of no less than fifty people. But later it turned out that the rich woman was just working for someone else.

Her real superior is one of the board members.

Even the resources that the rich woman holds in her hands were given by this person, and it is said that this person can take back everything the rich woman currently has with just one sentence.

That's why the rich woman was so nervous because she couldn't get the client that person wanted to win over this time.

Zhao Kang thought about it and couldn't help asking, "Yuanyuan, what exactly is this board of directors you're talking about?"

"What else could they be? Just a bunch of boring old men." The rich woman said, her tone suddenly becoming serious: "Don't be fooled by the number of these old men. There is only one who can really have a say - and that is our direct superior, Chairman He!"

"Chairman He?"

The rich woman came out of his arms and sat solemnly, with a hint of fear on her face.

"Even if I tell you, you wouldn't know. Mr. He's background is one of the best in Beijing. There's nothing he can't do, except what you can't imagine. What's more, he can even get in touch with everyone on the domestic rich list!"

Zhao Kang's eyes widened and he was about to take out his cell phone to check this Chairman He.

However, the rich woman saw through his thoughts and squinted her eyes and said, "Don't bother. There's no information about Mr. He on the Internet."

"Because he's partnered with every search engine in the country, unless he's on TV, you don't even know what he looks like!"

"So mysterious!" Zhao Kang put down his phone: "Have you seen him?"

The rich woman shook her head: "I've only met his assistant. I was his direct subordinate for eight years, and I've only heard his voice on the phone."

Judging from his voice, Mr. He is nothing special, and it is even easy to forget him after hearing him.

But the rich woman worked for eight years, and the total transaction amount she negotiated for Mr. He was at least 8 billion, if not 10 billion!

With so much money, even if Mr. He only takes half of it, it would still be 4 billion!

Over the past eight years, Director He has been doing well and his position has not been shaken at all, but has become increasingly stable. On the surface, all directors of the current Juqing Group are equal, but in fact, it can be said that Director He has the final say in the entire group.

Mr. He is still not satisfied, and his appetite has been growing over the years.

At this moment, the rich woman suddenly reached out and pinched Zhao Kang's chin, her tone heavy and unyielding:

"Listen carefully. I'm telling you this so that you can cheer up and quickly negotiate with the client that Mr. He wants to win over. Otherwise, you and I will both be doomed. Do you understand?"

As she spoke, she increased the strength of her hands.

Zhao Kang was forced to raise his head and force a smile: "Yuanyuan, don't you know what kind of personality I have? Don't worry, Gao Furong can help us get this client."

"Okay, let's call Gao Furong out for the injection now. The client has agreed to meet us tonight. This is the last chance and we must not miss it!" The smile on the rich woman's face became even brighter. She stared at Zhao Kang intently, as if if Zhao Kang hesitated, she would pounce on him like a crocodile.

Zhao Kang smiled and picked up the phone: "Then I'll call Gao Furong right away!"

Hearing this, the coldness in the rich woman's eyes faded away, leaving only tenderness.

But no one knows what kind of ferocious beast is hidden in the pool of water beneath this tenderness.

"You take care of Gao Furong, I will arrange a place for the meeting tonight." With that, the rich woman left.

But Zhao Kang, who was supposed to make the call, changed his expression. A strange light flashed in his eyes, and he slowly curled up a smile.

The rich woman worked for Mr. He for eight years!

She didn't even get to meet Mr. He. How could she be such a loser?

How could a tiger that can swallow up all the mountains and rivers have a fat pig like Zhou Yuan as its follower? Only an ambitious wolf like him is worthy of standing beside the tiger!

He felt ecstatic, thinking that he had been right to be subservient to Zhou Yuan. As long as he endured it a little longer, he would have no worries about not having the opportunity to catch Mr. He's eye...

In the apartment, Gao Furong came out of the bathroom shyly, constantly reaching out to pull at her short hip skirt.

"Zhao Kang, do you really want to wear this outfit? Can you not wear it?"

In front of the full-length mirror, Gao Furong was wearing a white shirt that was a size smaller. The shirt wrapped around her body, revealing her curves. Even with a suit jacket on the outside, her graceful figure could not be concealed. Her lower body was wearing a hip skirt that only reached her thighs. Her two beautiful legs were wrapped in stockings, and the eight-centimeter high heels made her look even taller and slimmer.

Her appearance and figure are undoubtedly outstanding, otherwise Xu Yang would not have liked her in the first place.

At the same time, this is also the reason why the rich woman chose her to be her assistant.

Zhao Kang's eyes flashed with surprise and greed, and he nodded with satisfaction: "Just wear this one, it looks great!"

Gao Furong still felt a little uncomfortable: "But this skirt is too short. The ones on TV are all knee-length."

"This is Jing City, it's quite trendy. The other female assistants are all dressed like this. Can you please stop being so old-fashioned?"

No girl wants to be called old-fashioned.

Gao Furong immediately released her grip on her skirt, gritted her teeth, turned around in front of the mirror, and said, "Beijing is more fashionable, let's go."

She was a drinking companion, and the skirt was so short. She heard that the client was a middle-aged man. All these facts gave her a bad feeling.

But looking at the brand-name bags, precious diamond necklaces, and the high-heeled shoes that Zhao Kang placed in front of her, her vanity inflated like a balloon, making her feel as if she was floating in the clouds. She was so happy that she had no time to think about bad things.

Soon, she and Zhao Kang arrived at a high-end hotel.

The lower floors of the hotel are private rooms for dining and entertainment, and the upper floors are the hotel. When I got to the private room, the customers hadn't arrived yet, there was only a fat woman holding a box of medicine!

Gao Furong was shocked when she saw the fat woman. How fat was she?

After comparing, I found that the fat woman's arm was as thick as Gao Furong's thigh!

But Gao Furong still smiled: "Hello, Manager Zhou, I'm Gao Furong, nice to meet you!"

Before coming, Zhao Kang said that they could offend no one but Zhou Yuan, otherwise they would lose their jobs and have to sleep under the bridge.

Zhou Yuan ignored her outstretched hand and tossed the medicine and disposable syringe over. "Hurry up and inject the blocking drug. Don't delay our meeting later."