The sales manager opened the door at the opportune moment.
Lin Yuan walked confidently toward the manager, his posture naturally exuding an air of superiority as he looked down at him.
"Manager, do you think my behavior today conforms to your 'unspoken rules'?"
The manager's expression changed slightly, but he quickly put on a fawning smile again.
"Mr. Lin, you're joking. In our industry, customer first is the most important thing. How you enjoy yourself is entirely your own business."
His tone was slightly ingratiating, as if he was afraid of offending Lin Yuan.
As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a black card from his pocket and casually threw it on the coffee table in front of the manager.
"Haha, alright. Go do what you're supposed to do, don't spoil my fun."
The manager quickly bent down to pick up the black card, his eyes instantly lighting up.
He nodded and bowed repeatedly, saying, "Mr. Lin, you are so generous! We will definitely provide you with the best service and make you satisfied."
This Lin Yuan is indeed no ordinary person.
His generosity suggests he must have powerful connections.
He slowly turned his head, his gaze inadvertently sweeping over the car model beside him, a flash of greed quickly crossing his eyes.
He then lowered his voice, his tone tinged with caution.
"I'm keeping this matter very tightly under my nose; I won't utter a single word. After all, this is our big spender, a major client we can't afford to offend."
Upon hearing this, the car model's lips curled into a faint yet subtle smile, a smile that concealed an almost imperceptible contempt.
"Don't worry,"
Her voice was clear and cold, yet her soft words carried an undeniable resolve: "I know what I'm doing and I know how to act."
This short sentence seemed to contain some unspoken profound meaning, causing the surrounding air to freeze for a moment.
Lin Yuan leisurely sat back down on the soft sofa.
Beside him, the graceful and incredibly hot car model nestled gently against his lap, a shy yet charming smile on her cheeks, like a flower blooming in the morning light.
Lin Yuan's hand inadvertently rested on her slender waist, the movement gentle yet possessive.
There was an ambiguous feeling between the two that could be felt without words, and the air seemed to become thick and sweet because of it.
The manager standing to the side had a deep and meaningful smile on his lips, a smile that contained a hint of understanding and appreciation.
It was as if the scene before him was already part of a pre-planned script in his mind, and everything was under his control, appearing exceptionally harmonious and natural.
"Mr. Lin, you really know your stuff!"
The manager's words carried a hint of mockery.
But beneath that seemingly casual tone lay a clear intention to flatter.
"This kind of enjoyment is not something that ordinary people can have."
Lin Yuan's lips curled into a slight smile, but within that smile lay a barely perceptible, chilling edge.
He didn't look up, but spoke slowly in a calm yet powerful tone: "Manager, have you handled all your duties properly?"
His voice was deep and magnetic, each word carrying an unspoken authority that commanded respect.
The manager nodded quickly and said respectfully, "Mr. Lin, rest assured, everything has been arranged. The card payment has been completed, and the car is now yours."
He paused, then added, "If you need anything else, please let me know."
Lin Yuan then slowly turned around, his gaze sweeping across the manager's face like a knife.
"Manager, you're very perceptive."
His voice carried a subtle but undeniable warning, sending a shiver down the manager's spine.
The manager hurriedly lowered his eyes and repeatedly assured him, "Mr. Lin, please rest assured, I would never dare to have the slightest disrespect."
They were afraid of angering this important client.
Lin Yuan smiled faintly, a subtle hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.
He lightly patted the shoulder of the car model next to him, signaling her to stand up.
The car model straightened up with a hint of reluctance, a fleeting lingering look in her eyes.
Then it was replaced by a well-trained, professional smile, as if the emotional fluctuation just now was just an illusion.
Lin Yuan slowly stood up, and Yang Yubing's gaze was like a magnet, fixed on his back, her eyes sparkling with barely suppressed anticipation and excitement.
In her heart, she might be weaving a beautiful dream of spending a luxurious night with Lin Yuan, a dream filled with dazzling stars and the reflection of their figures leaning on each other in the hotel lobby.
However, Lin Yuan's steps suddenly froze just as he was about to take the decisive step.
He turned around, a faint, almost imperceptible sneer curling up on his face. His eyes were as cold as the winter night wind, his disdain overflowing.
Miss Yang,
Lin Yuan's voice was deep, each word as if cleansed by ice and snow in his throat, carrying an undeniable chill, "You thought I would take you to a hotel?"
The smile on Yang Yubing's face gradually faded at this moment.
She thought she had figured out Lin Yuan's thoughts, but the scene before her was completely unexpected.
She subconsciously licked her lips, trying to hide her embarrassment.
"Mr. Lin, what's wrong...?"
Lin Yuan snorted coldly, a playful smile playing on his lips, but his eyes were full of mockery: "Miss Yang, don't dream. My interest in you has never exceeded that of your leg."
He paused deliberately, his gaze sweeping over Yang Yubing before finally settling on her face. "However, your thigh is too dirty for me."
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