I am the daughter of the bosses

Chapter 169
Soon it was the day before the live broadcast of the rematch, Su Qiao drove to Oushi, and the elevator went straight to the 23rd floor.

The secretary brought her into Ou Zifan's office.

"Ou Shao is in a meeting, do you need a drink?"

"Water, thank you."

When the secretary went out, Su Qiao looked at the office of hundreds of square meters.

Very big, very lonely, with indescribable sadness floating in the air.

Su Qiao looked around, feeling that she shouldn't be here.

At this time, a man walked in outside the door, 1.9 meters tall by visual inspection, with light brown hair, and deep facial features with obvious mixed-race features.

Su Qiao's face paled in fright!

It was Simon!
Her former agent!
Ximen walked into the room and whistled at Su Qiao: "Madame Butterfly!"

"Madam Butterfly and I are not from the same country. There are many countries in Asia."

Su Qiao tried to explain, but Ximen just looked at her and exclaimed, "Oriental beauty!"

Then the man began to introduce himself: "I am Harry Simon, and my Chinese name is Ximen, which is the Chinese pronunciation of my surname Simon."

"That's very convenient..."

Su Qiao smiled forcedly. I haven't seen him for more than a year. This guy still feels so good about himself.

Simon stretched out his hand: "Will you dance with me?"

"Now? Here?"

Su Qiao was shocked, Ximen didn't invite people to dance easily, unless——

Simon nodded seriously, and after snapping his fingers, standard waltz music played out from the audio equipment worth millions.

Su Qiao accepted Ximen's invitation.

She wanted to know what Simon was up to!
……

In the elegant melody, Su Qiao cooperated with Ximen's dance steps, and every movement was just right and perfect. The excellent movements made Ximen couldn't help but say: "Miss Mo, you have such elegance and beauty. It's the secret casting of the pearl!"

"But beauty that is not controlled by oneself is destined to be just a nightmare."

Ximen froze for a moment, then let go of Su Qiao.

"Miss Mo, do you know what you are talking about?"

Su Qiao nodded: "Yes. I also know that in your eyes, beauties and diamonds are the same commodities. But in my opinion, things are things, and people are people. People and things cannot be confused. Please don't use diamonds for grading Look at me!"

"You're a special woman," said Simon, "and I realize I'm a little bit obsessed with you."

"I advise you to keep a distance from me, because of the laws of nature, beautiful things are always poisonous."

At the end of the song, Su Qiao took the coffee from the secretary and handed it to Ximen.

Simon took a sip and sighed: "I thought I would never find a woman who could make my heart beat."

"……What's the meaning?"

Ximen returned the coffee to the secretary and held up Su Qiao's hand: "Harry Simon, a professional manager, currently has four private clients, one is a singer who has won three Grammys, and three are actors, all of whom are superb. At the same time, I also serve as a public relations consultant for three multinational companies."

"...that's amazing!" Su Qiao said cooperatively.

Simon raised his head: "Would you like to be my fifth private client?"

Su Qiao was stunned.

"...I...I...Mr. Simon, don't be kidding me! I can't afford your wages."

Ximen, a high-ranking broker, has an annuity of tens of millions.

"Do you think I chose you for money?"

Ximen looked at Su Qiao with a half-smile.

Su Qiao's scalp tightened for a while: "Anyway, it's not because of my potential—"

"I do see your potential..."

Simon's smile gradually became serious.

(End of this chapter)