“Don’t worry, it’s just an ordinary man. He won’t have three heads and six arms, and he won’t make you suffer.” Bei Yutang said, handing her a leather document bag.
Lan Yan picked up the bag and carefully examined the documents inside.
The documents contained detailed information about Qian Zhenhao, his preferences, his daily routine—everything was detailed.
Lan Yan looked at his position in the identity section. The position of Director-General was a powerful one.
“Why did you choose me?”
In their club, she wasn’t the prettiest, nor did she have the best figure. She wondered why Bei Yutang had chosen her.
“I like your face.” Bei Yutang said softly.
Lan Yan, however, thought of a different reason: “Does Qian Zhenhao like my type?”
Besides that, she couldn’t think of a reason.
As for the real reason, only Bei Yutang herself knew. The reason she chose her was because she saw something unique about her.
Some women are beautiful, but not good in bed.
Some women are skilled in bed, but it doesn’t last.
And some women look ordinary, but once they take off their clothes, they have a stunning figure, even possessing exceptional sexual attributes. Such women can be called top-tier women.
Once a man gets involved with such a woman, it’s like being addicted to drugs.
Bei Yutang didn’t know if Lan Yan belonged to the last category, possessing exceptional sexual attributes, but she was certain she possessed the aforementioned qualities. Before collaborating with her, Bei Yutang specifically checked her client records; every man who had a sexual encounter with her became a repeat customer.
With her not-so-pretty face, to achieve this, could anyone say that she lacked ability?
In just six months, she had risen to become the club’s second-largest pillar, demonstrating that her methods and shrewdness were beyond the reach of ordinary women.
Seeing that Lan Yan had given her own answer, Bei Yutang neither confirmed nor denied it, letting her define it herself.
“If you agree, you won’t have to work here starting tomorrow.”
Bei Yutang took ten stacks of banknotes from her suitcase and placed them in front of her.
“This is the deposit. I’ll give you the remaining 900,000 after it’s done. If you perform exceptionally well, I’ll give you another million.”
Looking at the money on the table and hearing her promise, it would be a lie to say she wasn’t tempted.
After weighing the pros and cons, Lan Yan ultimately couldn’t resist the lure of money: “Okay.”
“I hope you can win him over as soon as possible.”
Lan Yan tossed her long hair and gave her a charming smile: “No problem.”
After reaching an agreement, Bei Yutang didn’t linger and left the club with her suitcase.
When Bei Yutang returned home, she saw Bei’s mother treating Bei’s father’s wounds. She tossed her schoolbag onto the table, rushed forward, and asked anxiously and concernedly, “What happened? Dad, how did you get hurt?”
Bei’s father smiled at Bei Yutang, “It’s nothing, just a minor scrape.”
Bei Yutang looked at the bleeding wound, “Dad, let’s go to the hospital.”
Bei’s father waved his hand, “It’s just a small injury. No need to go to the hospital.”
Bei’s mother was also a little worried, “Lizong, let’s just go to the hospital.”
Bei’s father insisted, “No need. It’s just a small injury, nothing serious.”
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