C123 A man with a beautiful face (2/2)

The legend of the listed company was already in his possession at such a young age.

The assistant had long heard of his reputation, and there were many people in the company who talked about him after their meals. But this was the first time he had seen a person in person.

He didn't expect that the real person would be so extraordinary.

God is not fair. Some people were born with ten levels better than others. They were qualified enough to look down on the masses and play with the ways of the world. Just a single sentence was enough to decide the future of countless people.

The man with the auburn hair just smiled but didn't say anything.

He didn't seem to have any airs of arrogance and was rather easy-going.

”Little Liu, what's the matter?”

Seeing that the person in front of him was not angry, CHENG finally forgave his secretary. He sized up Yan Xie Chen's expression and scolded him harshly, ”If you have nothing else to say, then quickly leave. Don't hold up my mood when we are discussing big business.”

Just now, they were discussing about a crucial breakthrough. CHENG was defeated step by step, but he was still holding onto his last card. As long as the land on the east side of the city was still in place, the people in front of him should still have some fear. Although CHENG did not dare to say too much, he had compromised. He knew that he was still useful so they could continue their business.

Small Assistant on the opposite side was a little flustered: ”Yes, there's something …”

If he was fine, why did he run all the way here?

CHENG scolded loudly: ”What happened?!”

Small Assistant ran over and whispered something into his ear.

The more he spoke, the more strange CHENG's expression became.

”What did you say?”

CHENG's gaze turned towards the person in front.

”Director Yan, aren't we having a good conversation here?” ”What do you mean?”

The young man opposite him only smiled. He still didn't look like a shelf, and the red liquid in his goblet swayed a little.

”What is there for CHENG to be so angry?” he asked with interest.

He wanted to raise his voice, but he didn't dare to. In the end, he could only resentfully speak, ”Boss Yan is truly resourceful, and just after a few words with me, the other side has already sent people to take away my land at the east side of the city. How can I have the confidence to continue talking with you?”

In terms of age, CHENG was actually around ten years older than the person in front of him.

Even so, he couldn't help but call out ”Director Yan” when they were talking business across the table. No matter how angry he was, he could only use ”you”.

”Director Yan, you really … ”You really don't give anyone a chance to live. Isn't this forcing people to buy or sell?”

After his last trump card was easily taken away, CHENG did not have the slightest bit of confidence. If there was a bargaining chip before, then this man in front of him had used actual action to tell him that he didn't even have the qualifications to make a request from me.

The young man smiled, his red glass rippling even more cheerfully.

For some reason, even though he was smiling, it was clear that there was an indescribable coldness in the depths of his eyes. It was as if as soon as the light in his eyes flickered, some poisoned needle would shoot straight out.

CHENG opened his mouth, speechless.

”CHENG has enough leeway. I will give you time to consider.”

The man stood up and said goodbye politely.

CHENG slumped onto the sofa.

He knew that even if he was given ten times as much time to think, he had no other choice but to work with this young man in front of him.

”Director Yan, I … ”I promise.” CHENG let out a long breath and ended the negotiations which had been going back and forth for three hours.

Yan Xie Chen said as he left with a faint smile.

When he reached the door, his assistant, who had been waiting outside for a long time, calmly and skillfully draped a coat over him.

The coat is a classic leopard print for this year's Fashion Week.

When he walked out of the room, the employees in the booth were all amazed.

This was the first time they had heard that a man wearing flowers and leopard stripes actually looked better than a woman. It was more classical, more fashionable, and more casual. It had the air of an yuppie.

”Young Master, isn't it a bit too much for CHENG to mess with the east side of the city?” the assistant asked.

The young man smoked a cigarette.

There was a string of French words written on the cigarette box, but the brand could not be seen clearly. He only knew that when he was drawing it, every wisp of smoke seemed to have been pre-rehearsed and each of them had found their own angle, causing the entire scene to be filled with a sense of beauty.

”I've been sick of this place since a long time ago. It's just a small matter. You can grind with me for three hours.” The man blew out a smoke ring and shook it off gracefully.

If one were to say that he had restrained himself when discussing business in the office and had acted politely when taking his leave, then now that he had left the office, the impatience of his usual good-for-nothing son had appeared.

”Old Man Chen's strength is not even a third of Ghost Peak's. I have a lot of partners I can choose from, but if I don't do something for him to see, he would really think that he has the right to negotiate with me.”

Saying that, Yan Xie Chen leaned against the wall and asked while raising his eyebrows, ”How about you, have you found out what that brat Huan Jing is doing?”

The assistant nodded, ”Yes.”

When he raised his head, he accidentally bumped into his boss's interested gaze and then lowered his head.

Yan Xie Chen was a typical handsome man.

It was not the kind of concealed beauty that would only be discovered if one looked at it for too long. It was the kind that went straight to the point and stole all the beauty in one's sight at the first glance.

At this moment, the tip of his eyebrows slightly raised. His originally long and slender eyes seemed to hide countless lights and rhymes.

”What did you find?”

”Found it...” The assistant spoke respectfully, ”He seems to have paid too much attention to a girl who showed up at an electric race. I suspect that the two of them are old acquaintances and are following the flow.”