Chapter 65: Resolving the Urgent Problem

"Are you satisfied?"

A man's low, muffled voice came from above my head.

Jiang Yuan raised her eyes and saw the man standing behind her, looking down at her.

His dark gaze fell on the thin lace lines at her waist and back. His voice was heavy as if a heavy mountain was pressing down on her. "Is this the effect you want when you dress like this? To make all men covet and yearn for you?"

All of Jiang Yuan's dignity and face seemed to be forced into a desperate situation at this moment. She gritted her teeth secretly and looked at him through the glass window. "I let them all see it in order to wear it for you. It's a pity that they can only envy it, and you..."

She gently turned sideways, stood on tiptoe, and stretched out her hands to hook his neck, but as soon as her slender arms were raised, they were clamped by his big hands, and their wrists were crossed and pressed against the glass window.

The feeling of coldness against her skin made her flinch.

Then his hot big hands pressed on her lower back, pulling her upper body towards him.

Jiang Yuan's breathing stopped and her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

She closed her eyes and prepared herself for anything.

She felt his lips brush against her earlobe, and a warm breath mixed with nicotine made her neck shrink slightly. Then she heard a slow voice: "Don't you know that if a woman is too proactive, it will make men lose interest?"

Jiang Yuan's eyelashes trembled and she opened her eyes.

He released her wrist, a wicked chuckle on his lips.

Jiang Yuan stared at him intently, and she couldn't remember how many times he had played tricks on her.

Her chest heaved violently, and all the humiliation and anger she had suffered before came flooding back. There was only one dejected thought in her mind: Let it go, he has no interest in her at all.

After looking at him for a few seconds, she pushed him away, and walked out from behind the curtain with red eyes and no word.

He stood there, looking at the figure walking further and further away in the glass window, with a dark and empty shadow cast in his eyes.

Jiang Yuan wanted to leave the restaurant immediately, but was stopped by Yang Ming.

"Xiao Jiang, don't leave yet. The main event hasn't started yet. Aren't you always concerned about the performance bonus? President Yin will tell everyone about it later."

Jiang Yuan paused for three seconds, lowering his head, and slowly turned around. "Thank you, Mr. Yang, for reminding me. I almost forgot."

Soon, everyone took their seats one by one. After drinking more than thirty glasses of wine, Yin Dong, who was sitting in the main seat, began to speak.

"Thanks to everyone's collaborative efforts, this acquisition has far exceeded our expectations. On behalf of the group, I would like to thank everyone for their hard work over the past month..."

A steady male voice reached her ears. Jiang Yuan was sitting at the end of the long table. Without looking up, she could imagine Yin Dong's elegant and imposing demeanor as a superior. This must be completely different from the way he had maliciously teased her just now.

He was like a cunning, vicious and capricious old fox, with two faces that were always hard to understand. No matter what tricks she used to lure him or seduce him, it was all in vain. It seemed like she could always be easily seen through and exposed by him, and even played around by him, and humiliated by him time and time again.

"We have decided to give each team member a performance bonus of 200,000 yuan. We hope that everyone will continue to work together in the follow-up work after the merger. The company will not let you down..."

When Jiang Yuan heard the number, her heart skipped a beat. The amount was half higher than she expected.

She quickly calculated in her mind: 200,000 yuan plus 50,000 yuan salary, plus the more than 10,000 yuan left in the card, and she would ask Sister Hui to contribute some more, and 300,000 yuan this month would be enough.

The urgent problem was solved, and Jiang Yuan's depression was relieved a lot.

Everyone at the table couldn't help but cheer, and someone took the lead and stood up. "I propose to thank President Yin for the big red envelope. President Yin is so awesome. Let's all toast to him together."