Chapter 879: Chapter 362: The Man Behind Her

At the time, Han Lie was in the living room looking over some documents, while Assistant Liang was organizing the finance and logistics departments at the company. Then, the butler Leff suddenly informed him, "President Han, a lady is here to visit you and is waiting at the door..."

Lie was quite puzzled. Not many women knew he was staying in the Banyan Tree’s presidential suite. Who could it be?

But whoever she was, she must be someone familiar, so he casually instructed, "Let her in."

Not long after, the rhythmic click-clack of high heels on the marble floor drew closer, accompanied by a rich but not overwhelming fragrance.

Han Lie glanced up and saw a woman wearing a cinched-waist trench coat.

The woman had a great physique, a narrow waist, wide hips, and below her bright red trench coat peeked a glimpse of stockings, surprisingly the rarely seen fishnet type.

She had her hands in her coat pockets, wearing a mask and sunglasses, with her long wavy hair styled over her right shoulder. With one hand, she took off her mask and sunglasses, giving her hair a dramatic toss, exuding her charm naturally with that movement.

Ha, so it’s you...

Han Lie didn’t get up. He smiled with a twinkle in his eye and gestured, "So relaxed today, Sister Bing? Have a seat."

Actually, Han Lie was indicating the sofa opposite, but the plump lady glanced at the sofa quite far away, bit her lip, and sat on the coffee table right in front of Han Lie, half-whining and half-reproaching.

With a sigh, she said, "Han Teacher, it’s truly hard to meet you~~~"

Vixen!

What are you up to?!

Dog Lie was no naïve fool; yet, even so, she had managed to stir his interest greatly.

The differences between knowing and not knowing are significant indeed.

Eyes, expressions, movements, posture, stance... combining all these elements is what forms a woman’s complete allure.

In this aspect, Lady Bing was like no other Dog Lie had ever seen.

Truly outstanding.

Han Lie found it all very amusing.

The pursuit of wealth and high status often lay in such unexpected surprises.

I know you want to please me, but I don’t know what methods you’ll employ, so when the performance truly unfolds, there’s a thrill and delight.

Dog Lie raised an eyebrow, "No matter how hard it was, didn’t Sister Bing find a way?"

She bit her lower lip, then let go, her plump, luscious lips quivered slightly like jelly.

Then, in a coy and flirty voice, she responded, "There’s nothing I can do! I wanted to visit the office, but unfortunately couldn’t even schedule an appointment. Han Teacher, you’re so popular, how could you spare time for a notorious little star like me?"

Wow, even in a simple sentence, there’s a hook!

Han Lie casually played along, "How did you become notorious?"

"The rumors have been spreading for years; stuff like a hundred thousand for drinking company, two hundred thousand for sleeping over, that Director Feng and Brother Sammo are my godfathers, and the likes of Jackie Chan and his son..."

Her voice trembled, her eyes looked aggrieved, her expression was pitiful.

So Mr. Han chimed in to express his indignation for her.

Oh internet users, how could you underestimate Sister Bing’s acting skills!

"So?"

Lie brother playfully teased her, then asked a question that struck her right in the solar plexus.

"Big brother?"

Shit!

Sister Bing, immersed in her emotional performance, froze momentarily, seething with the urge to bite him.

Yet her prowess lay in her psychological resilience, her emotional control was extraordinary.

"I’m not a woman so easily gained..."

She lifted her chin, looking down at Han Lie with a queen-like stance that instantly brimmed with tension.

"I earn at least fifty million a year. They can only scratch together bits and pieces, so why would they think about me? At drinking parties, it’s all just pretense; lecherous men may touch me but can’t benefit. They beg me like dogs, that’s the style of a big sister..."

She boasted her queenly declarations loftily, but her movements were anything but sincere.

My goodness!

You certainly know to play, and braver to boast!

Han Lie pursed his lips, just about to speak, when she suddenly let out a soft sigh, adding a lamentable patch.

"Of course, you high and mighty bosses are sly foxes who won’t set the hawk loose till you see the rabbit. I can’t bear to feed you meat, so I can only grab little bits of sweetness here and there...

So since my debut, I’ve never landed any good resources. It’s only by fighting riskily, along with the company’s hype, that I’ve exchanged fame for everything I have today. How could someone as privileged as you possibly understand my struggles..."

Hmm, everything you say is correct!

Her legs moved restlessly,

Dog Lie was having a hard time resisting... Big sister, you still claim you don’t know how to fight!

Yet, he wasn’t in any hurry. Instead, he pulled a play of feigned capture to the fullest.

He raised his wrist to check the time, smiling faintly, "My assistant will be back soon... so what’s Sister’s theme for today?"

Sister Bing froze again, her movements halted.

What was up with this man? Could he listen to such performances every day at the brothel?!

Han Lie wasn’t eager, so naturally, she would become anxious.

Not apparent on her face, but her actions clearly sped up the pace.

She reached back and gently unbuttoned her trench coat, while fanning her cheek with one hand, "Why is it so warm in here..."

"My demands aren’t high... will you be the man behind me, hmm?"

"Be more specific."

The indifferent voice juxtaposed with such bold movements instantly created a distinctly different impact.

"Your fund... can you bring me in? I have a little over 200 million in cash savings, entrusting the money to you... would that be okay?"