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Power of Money novel Chapter 889

If it weren't for the excessive fighting with the Chen sisters two days ago, Jason wouldn't show an expression of being overwhelmed and powerless.

"Woman, you're playing with fire."

Jason tried hard to act like a bossy president, but when his expression and tone fell into Nolan's eyes, Nolan's misty eyes suddenly burst into a laugh, and the previous atmosphere completely disappeared. Then he pushed Jason away and stood opposite Jason with a giggle.

"Do you want me to regard you as the overbearing president?" Nolan seriously looked at Jason's delicate face and asked.

"Of course." Jason nodded with certainty. Who didn't want to be recognized by such an overbearing woman?

"Alright," Nolan said with a gentle smile.

The elevator door opened automatically. Nolan took out the electronic key and handed it to Jason. She said, "Then, could you please open the door for me, bossy president?"

Jason took the electronic card and helped her open the door of the room.

"Come in," Nolan said.

Jason nodded and followed her into the room.

However, when he just walked to the door of the room, Nolan's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Her coquettish figure blocked Jason's way so that Jason couldn't get in or get out of it.

What did this mean?

Jason hesitated for a moment, and the scene in the elevator just now was still vivid in his mind.

He felt that it was not a good idea to enter a drunken woman's house in the dead of night.

But at this moment.

Nolan suddenly hugged Jason, and then pressed his body against the wall. Her mouth, with the aroma of red wine, came over and blocked Jason's mouth that was just about to open.

• • •

Five minutes later.

When Nolan's sharp red nails penetrated the skin and flesh of Jason's shoulder, the pain made Jason instantly awake.

"Isn't it very uncomfortable?" Nolan looked at him and asked with a smile.

"A little bit." Jason said calmly. They were in such close contact that many things couldn't fool each other.

"We are friends. I should have helped you." Nolan thought for a moment and said, "Unfortunately, it's too late. I have to go to bed. See you later."

With the push of Nolan's jade- like hands on Jason's chest, Jason was pushed into the corridor. With a "bang", the door was tightly closed.

"Damn it, she's simply a demon spirit."

Jason took a deep breath and looked around. This was a top apartment on the first floor. He didn't have to worry about the surveillance cameras from the outside world taking pictures of what had just happened.

And at this moment.

The phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang.

Taking out the phone, Jason saw a text message on the screen.

"The oral ulcer can't help you at all. Go home and have a rest."

"Sizzle, sizzle..."

Jason looked at the text message and took a deep breath.

He had always thought that Riley was already very hot-tempered, but in front of Nolan, he still felt as if he was looking down on her...

• • •

Humans were always in high spirits when happy things happened.

The next day, Jason got up early, took a bath and changed his clothes. After breakfast, Fred had already driven to pick Jason up at the door.

"As Ms. Li had predicted, in less than an hour after our group's Public Relations Department sent out the statement, Nandu, including the major square managers of the Southern Province, called us and said that they were willing to provide the venue unconditionally so that our volunteer consultation team could perform national vets in their place."

After Jason got in the car, Fred couldn't wait to tell him the good news he had received in the early morning.

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