Reborn as a Mortal Heiress Pampered by Big Shots-Chapter 470 - 296 Originally, General Jiang has..._2

It definitely takes more than an ordinary person to make a boss nervous.

Today, Leon was to discuss cooperation with a magnate from China, a crucial step for his entry into the Chinese market.

It was thanks to a Chinese brother he had met earlier, a Mr. Liu, that he could connect with this magnate.

With everything ready, he was only waiting for the magnate to arrive, but he was still uneasy, so he gave Mr. Liu a call before the magnate had come.

No sooner had he mentioned his preparations than he heard Mr. Liu’s voice, even more anxious than his own, "Mr. Leon, you’d better clear out those women right away, this magnate is not like us; it wouldn’t matter if you had 20 beauties or even 100."

Leon didn’t understand, "Why?"

Mr. Liu said, "Oh, you don’t know, the magnate has..."

"Has? Has what?" Leon wanted a clear answer, but there was static on the line and the signal was poor again.

The casino, for the convenience of esteemed guests to play and focus, appropriately blocks external signals.

Just then, there came a knock at the door, and the Attendant came in with a young man Leon didn’t recognize...

The bright light from outside followed, casting shadows inside; Leon squinted, his voice irritable, "Who’s this? I didn’t call for..."

But mid-sentence, after seeing the newcomer’s face, Leon abruptly stopped talking.

He knew!

He finally understood the half-finished sentence from Mr. Liu!

The magnate was different from them...

Because they liked women!

No wonder he said not even a hundred would do, and that the magnate had... surely some sort of preference!

Leon was certainly not one for gender discrimination; he fully respected the magnates’ various inclinations.

He sized up Xia Ye from top to bottom. If he guessed correctly, then this Young Master was indeed a choice selection among the finest.

With this thought, Leon immediately changed his expression, and as the Attendant was questioning if the front desk gave the wrong room number, Leon warmly pulled Xia Ye into the room, "Come in quickly, the person will arrive soon, get ready..."

Xia Ye glanced back at the room number: 1909.

Her third brother had mentioned this room.

What was she to prepare for?

Glancing at the row of envious beauties on the seats, she touched the tip of her nose, "Then I’ll... go to the restroom first."

Leon, with a knowing look, pointed satisfactorily toward the inner part of the suite, "Good, hurry up, don’t let me down when he arrives."

Golar’s ’Young Master’ was indeed professional, with preparation work so thoroughly done.

"Ah," Xia Ye responded casually, "I’ll try my best..."

She had just set foot in the restroom when the door to the suite was knocked on again.

Leon eagerly rubbed his hands together, the magnate had finally arrived!

Shen Jing gave a nod to the Attendant by his side and took over his duty, holding the door for the president, "President, we are here," he said.

Leon’s eyes brightened as he called out in greeting, "President Jiang, please come in..."

The man’s straight legs gracefully stepped inside; the visitor... was Jiang Xuan.

Coming to a place like the border without a team of people behind him, no bodyguards, just a brainy-looking assistant, was very rare.

But the man’s presence was too overpowering and terrible; his solo appearance, calm and composed, only highlighted his extraordinary ability, making people dare not approach.

His sturdy and broad shoulders, his tall and upright figure, even among the burly men at the border, he was not outshone, and that handsome face was something the men at the border did not possess.

The women in the suite suddenly quieted down, unanimously turning their eyes towards the man.

They had heard that they were to serve an Asian magnate today and had feared it would be someone skinny without a hint of strength.

But now that they saw...

They had underestimated China’s magnate!

One by one, they started fixing their clothes, lowering what should be lowered, raising what should be raised.

Regardless of how seductively they behaved, Jiang Xuan never glanced their way from beginning to end.

Shen Jing understood the president’s nature and politely said to Leon, "Mr. Leon, the president came today to talk business..." he glanced over the row of supporting faces, "We won’t be needing these, right?"

Leon immediately got the signal and hurriedly gave the women a look.

With shoulders drooping in disappointment, the women slowly began to move off their seats.

Such a prime magnate stood before them, yet they could not employ any of their sly tricks...

One of the voluptuous foreign women, not convinced, pretended to trip while passing by Jiang Xuan; the next second, she flung herself onto him, her hand also aimed to touch him—

But before she could make contact, Jiang Xuan cast her a frosty sidelong glance, his large hand clamping down on the woman’s wrist, unceremoniously pushing her away without a trace of pity.