If You Could Hear My Heart
Chapter 1093 - Chapter 1093 Chapter 1093 Sleeping with This Kind of Man

Chapter 1093: Chapter 1093: Sleeping with This Kind of Man Chapter 1093: Chapter 1093: Sleeping with This Kind of Man Men only ever seem to think about one thing, but she didn’t get it.

Yet, she wasn’t ready to sell herself for fifty million US dollars, those men had to be worthy of her.

She believed she could get that money.

“Of course, I have sincerity,” Mr. Zhu said, “I can have my assistant bring the money right now.”

As he spoke, Mr. Zhu was about to make a call.

Bai Man didn’t stop him, she wanted to see just how sincere he was.

However, as Mr. Zhu was making the call, she still smiled and said, “No need, no need, I have already seen your willingness to cooperate, Mr. Zhu, I understand. Let’s have a drink.”

Mr. Zhu then put down his phone and picked up his wine, saying, “No, this is the foundation of trust; just because you trust me doesn’t mean I can just take it lightly. You still need the money, and cash is inconvenient, so I will have it transferred to your account, just give me your card number.”

“Since Mr. Zhu says this is the foundation of trust, it would be pretentious of me to refuse further,” Bai Man smiled, “Here, this is my card number.”

Saying this, Bai Man sent a text message to Mr. Zhu.

“I’ll text my assistant right now to transfer a deposit into your account, let’s start with ten million US dollars, how does that sound? If that’s too little, I can have him send more.”

Bai Man was somewhat flattered; she hadn’t expected Mr. Zhu to be so agreeable.

“Mr. Zhu, you are too kind, that’s not necessary,” Bai Man spoke with modesty.

“I want you to see my sincerity.”

Bai Man poured Mr. Zhu some wine and smiled gracefully, “You are the most straightforward partner I’ve met, and our project won’t disappoint you. You just sit back and wait for the profits, and I’ll have my assistant send the contract over tomorrow.”

“Thank you, Miss Bai, for giving me this opportunity to cooperate; I think we will have more opportunities to collaborate in the future, won’t we?”

“Of course.”

“Not going home unless we’re drunk tonight?”

“Alright, alright, Mr. Zhu, whatever you say.”

Just as she finished speaking, Bai Man’s phone pinged with a notification–ten million US dollars had arrived!

She was pleasantly surprised, lifted her phone, and smiled, “Received, Mr. Zhu is really straightforward; I regret not having collaborated with you before, it appears I didn’t understand you well enough.”

“Haha, there’s still a lot about me you don’t understand; I hope Miss Bai will give me a chance to get to know me better.”

“Absolutely, I’m becoming more and more interested in you, Mr. Zhu,” Bai Man laughed.

“I’ve always been very interested in Miss Bai.”

Bai Man offered a charming smile, the roses on the table accentuating her radiant beauty.

They both had quite a bit to drink, and after a while, were slightly tipsy.

But, having learned from Shen Chi’s previous lesson, Bai Man didn’t dare get drunk; she just pretended to be.

Around eleven, Mr. Zhu moved next to Bai Man, picked up a wine glass, and brought it to her lips, saying, “I’ll feed you a sip myself, Miss Bai, will you give me that honor?”

Bai Man, half resisting and half conceding, said, “Stop it.”

Mr. Zhu brought the wine glass to her lips, and she took a sip.

As she drank, Mr. Zhu unexpectedly kissed her cheek.

The goddess he had once looked up to, now within reach, he felt like he was dreaming.

Bai Man frowned slightly, feeling a bit disgusted, but unable to cause a scene, still smiled and said, “Mr. Zhu, that wasn’t very gentlemanly of you.”

“Miss Bai, you know I’ve always liked you, very much so. Sometimes at night, I even dream about you. I dream of you smiling at me, sitting beside me…” Mr. Zhu said sentimentally. “I dream of us reading and drawing together, and I’ve seen you playing the violin in my dreams, so beautiful…”

“Mr. Zhu, you flatter me, but actually… I’m not as good as you imagine. On the contrary, you have always been a successful person I look up to. Knowing you is my honor.”

“No, you are the goddess in my heart, not comparable to any ordinary woman.”

Bai Man smiled faintly, not saying anything, a slight blush on her face.

This coquettish behavior intoxicated the man even more. Seeing that Bai Man did not push him away as before, Mr. Zhu grew bolder.

Even as he sat beside Bai Man, she did not resist much.

“Mr. Zhu, about this remaining payment…” Bai Man asked, seeing that he seemed to have drunk too much.

“Would ten million as a token show my sincerity? If it does, why not… we go to a hotel to discuss in detail? This restaurant will eventually close.”

Bai Man knew it; when men talk business with women, they’re thinking about those things.

If she refused, the deal would surely fall through.

But if she didn’t refuse, it would disgust her.

She took another look at the man. Although he was fairly well-kept, a man in his forties was still a man in his forties, old.

Her eyes moved downward, and she saw his beer belly; he couldn’t even pass for decent, let alone charming.

If she, Bai Man, really went to bed with this kind of man for money, could she respect herself?

It seemed she would have to take it one step at a time.

“Mr. Zhu has a point; we can’t stay in the restaurant forever. There’s a hotel nearby; we can go there,” Bai Man said.

“Good,” Mr. Zhu agreed immediately.

Thus, Bai Man, supporting Mr. Zhu and holding a rose, left the restaurant step by step.

Upon arriving at the hotel, Mr. Zhu specifically opened a luxurious suite.

The suite was decorated with rose petals, had crystal chandeliers, a large red carpet, and a spacious double bed, all very luxurious.

Bai Man supported him, and as soon as they entered the suite, she helped him to the sofa.

“Mr. Zhu, rest a bit. I’ll go make you a cup of tea, and then we can talk in detail,” Bai Man said.

Mr. Zhu grabbed her hand in one swift motion and gently pulled her.

Bai Man, not standing firmly and with Mr. Zhu pulling forcefully, found one hand hooked around her waist, drawing her into his embrace!

Perfectly so, Bai Man landed right in his arms, a strong smell of alcohol and the man’s scent hitting her face.

Bai Man felt disgusted inside but still joked, “Mr. Zhu, look at you, you’re drunk. Let me go make you some tea.”

After saying that, she tried to push him away.

Mr. Zhu leaned in close to her face and kissed her cheek, then finally let go, waving his hand, “Go ahead.”

Bai Man rushed to the bathroom, steadying herself against the sink.

Mr. Zhu, seeing that Bai Man had not resisted, smiled smugly.

Meanwhile, Bai Man slammed the bathroom door shut and splashed a handful of cold water on her face!

She wasn’t drunk, just a bit tipsy, and very much aware of what was happening.

Though she wasn’t a virgin, sleeping with this kind of man was still too disgusting.