The door was pushed open, and a man looked like Wilson walked in.
However, unlike Wilson, who was in a black suit, this man actually dressed in a pink-blue suit. Beyond that, he had maroon and curly hair. He swirled the car key in his hand, and there was a wicked flame in his eyes.
Tina, seeing his canine teeth, recognized him.
She had briefly met him in an activity. He was Desmond Chin, also known as Young President Chin in Chin's Group.
He and Wilson were cousins, so it was not surprising for him to appear here.
Apparently, Desmond was very familiar with this office. He went straight to the writing desk. When his eyes swept over Tina, he paused slightly and said in surprise, "Oh, what a coincidence!"
Tina nodded. "Hi, Young President Chin!"
Desmond was in charge of the most profitable industry of Chin's Group -the entertainment industry and was running two entertainment companies: Company E and Company M. When he appeared here, he had to talk about some business with
Wilson.
Tina did not dare to disturb them and retreated to the side.
Seeing that she did not look at him again, Desmond shrugged and called out, "Wilson!"
"We're working!" Wilson frowned.
"Okay, Mr. Chin!" He helplessly spread out his hands and continued, "I'm here to ask you for instructions on the purchase of the two companies. I've checked the information about the two production companies. They have good development prospects. If you think it is okay, I want to acquire the two companies first and establish a branch
f ” company!
Wilson took the materials and roughly looked through them, then nodded. "Well, I know!"
Desmond never liked to come to Wilson's office, which was decorated in cold shades of black and grey. He always felt it dull and depressing to stay in an office with such a style. After finishing his task, he directly got up to leave.
He suddenly thought of something and said, "By the way, my mom and dad haven't seen you, their excellent nephew, for a long time. They want you to have dinner with them at home!"
Wilson said, "I've been very busy recently.
Maybe someday in the future!"
Desmond, who had expected him to say this, just pursed his lips.
As was known to all family members, his cousin Wilson was a workaholic. Every time his parents invited Wilson to a meal, they had to make an appointment at least half a month in advance!
When Desmond got up from the chair, his gaze fell on Tina. He sized her up.
Wilson asked, "Is there anything else?" "Nothing!" Desmond immediately withdrew his gaze and waved his hand. "Then I'll go first!"
"Mmm!" Wilson nodded.
Desmond came and went quickly. As the pink-blue figure walked out, the office quieted down.
Wilson lowered his head and got back to work.
He ignored Tina again. Tina, who seemed to be as transparent as the air in Wilson's eyes, went forward again and said with a smile, "Mr. Chin, you should eat something.
Otherwise, you may get a stomach bug!" Wilson said with a cold face, "But I am busy!" Tina had nothing to say.
She had little experience in making a man happy - she had only coaxed her daughter.
Sometimes, Isla would be angry with her, and she could deal with it well. At this critical moment, she had to make every possible effort. Thinking of this, she sent a spoonful of porridge to his mouth as she did when she coaxed her daughter. "Mr. Chin, let me feed you.
Wilson kept his high profile and remained unmoved.
Tina nervously bit her lips.
Malee told her to try her best. Thinking of this, she took a deep breath and slogged her guts out to make him happy.
Wilson did not touch the spoon. Tina took it back and put the porridge into her mouth. Then she put her two slender arms around his neck and sat on his legs.
Although she had plucked up her courage, her cheeks had already turned red the second before she acted.
Wilson raised his eyebrows, and Tina kissed him.
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