Let them offer their loyalty

But the next moment, the girl walked out of the elevator and came to Jonas in a small jump. The familiar fragrance like gardenia wafted to the tip of Jonas' nose. Jonas realized something was wrong and raised his head to see the girl with a proud smile on her face.

"Celin?"

Jonas was a little surprised and asked with a strange look on his face:

"How did you get up here?"

He clearly remembered that he did not give the other party permission to pass.

"Guess how I got here?"

Celine twirled her fingers, and the liquid in Jonas' cup flowed around the girl's fingers. There was a hint of pride in her eyes.

"Your psychic power has broken through again?" Jonas's expression became more and more surprised.

"bingo."

Celine said this, but soon revealed a somewhat resentful expression:

"Because Mr. Jonas hasn't come to see me for a long time, I have no choice but to take the initiative to find Mr. Jonas... Mr. Jonas, do you still remember what you said before?"

"?"

Jonas pondered for a while, then smiled helplessly as if he had thought of something.

"What reward does Miss Celine want?"

If nothing unexpected happened, what Celine said was what she had promised before, that she would agree to a condition if the other party achieved a breakthrough in psychic power. Who would have thought that this girl would actually come to her office to ask for a reward.

"Is anything okay?"

Hearing Jonas' words, Celine's eyes lit up. This was the moment she had been waiting for. "Then..." The girl raised her hands, two fingers clasped the ring and one finger was straight, her eyes shy and her face slightly red, but she was very determined as she moved her index finger back and forth in the ring.

A feeling of exhaustion surged into his heart. How could Jonas not know what the girl wanted? Ever since he let her go, she had become addicted to it and had become so bold.

Under normal circumstances, Jonas would have straightened his back and drawn his sword, ready to make love, but after a night of work, he was now a little tired.

"I'm really tired today. How about next time?" Jonas smiled bitterly.

When Celine heard that her request was rejected, she pouted like a little girl. Since she joined Alte Company, she has no worries about food and clothing, and she also has games to play every day. Apart from this, there is really nothing else she wants.

"otherwise...."

Suddenly, Celine's eyes lit up, she opened her soft cherry-pink lips, pointed with her slender finger, and said.

Before Jonas could say anything, Miss Celine flashed by with swift steps like a cat and crawled in front of Jonas' office chair.

Jonas tilted his head back helplessly. This girl really didn't want to leave him idle.

Just when he was about to say something, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Eiffel's voice came from outside:

"Mr. Jonas, I have sorted out the information you requested. Can I come in?"

Jonas had no choice but to glare at Celine, signaling the girl not to go too far, and then he pushed her under his table, straightened her posture, and cleared her voice.

"I'm here, come in."

Eiffel pushed the door open and came in. She was still in her signature professional attire, elegant and calm. She walked towards Jonas with a thick stack of documents in her hand.

"Mr. Jonas, I put the documents on your desk?"

"No...just give me the main points."

Jonas spoke quickly, as if he was worried that the other party would come over.

Eiffel glanced at Jonas and felt that he was a little strange today, a little too nervous, as if he was still hiding something. However, the girl was not so curious about Jonas, so she stood there and reported to Jonas in detail.

Jonas became even more nervous. His soft little hands were cold, and he felt a tingling and itchy electric shock from his fingertips.

"Mr. Jonas, are you feeling unwell?"

"Ah... No... Maybe I have too many documents to process, so I just need to rest for a while."

——Mr. Jonas...are you really so exhausted just to process the documents?

Jonas naturally didn't know what the girl was thinking, as he had already focused all his attention on her. The girl's movements suddenly increased, and he couldn't hold back any longer. He shuddered, frowned, and leaned back. His sudden shaking body scared Eiffel.

"Mr. Jonas?!"

Jonas waved his hand and pretended to sit further inside, so that he could use his large body to cover up Celine who was busy at the table. "Ahem... um... it's okay... just take a rest...hiss..."

The innocent girl didn't think too much about it. Instead, she felt a little guilty. However, she could not imagine that Jonas, who seemed to be "overworked", was actually very busy.

"Go on with your report, Miss Eiffel."

"Yes, Mr. Jonas."

Eiffel continued her detailed explanation, and Jonas also sat on the chair and listened to her explanation. There might be something wrong with the temperature control system in the office. Drops of sweat unconsciously condensed on Jonas' body, and the hot air made his face slightly red.

He felt as if he was thrown into a pool of steaming hot air in the cool summer night, which gradually engulfed his entire body. If Eiffel hadn't been here, he would have grabbed Celine and put her on the table to teach her how to abide by the office rules.

Celine knelt in the small, cramped and hot space, breathing rapidly, her face flushed, large beads of sweat constantly rolling down her body, wetting her thin shirt and further highlighting her slender figure.

"Mr. Jonas, I have finished my report."

"Well...you go out first."

"Please take care of yourself."

Looking at the unnatural Jonas, the naive girl just thought that it was the effect of staying up late to work overtime. She reminded Jonas with an apology, then closed the door and walked out, intending to leave Jonas a quiet environment to have a good rest.

As soon as Eiffel left, Jonas immediately slid back on his chair to let Celine breathe. The girl had been inside for quite some time, and the heat from Jonas and the girl herself made the air under the table extremely hot. Her face was flushed, her black hair was covered with sweat, and her eyes were blurred by the heat, but even so, she was unwilling to leave, so she followed Jonas's movements and was pulled out.

After discovering that Eiffel had left, Celine became bolder, but at this moment, the knock on the door rang again.

It was Eiffel's voice again:

"Mr. Jonas, are you there?"

Jonas hurriedly stuffed Celine back into the space under the table. The girl was reluctant to leave. He gritted his teeth and thought that he must find a chance to teach Eiffel a lesson. At the same time, he said to the outside,

"I'm here, what's up?"

Eiffel pushed open the door, revealing a rare gentle smile on his face. In his hand was a cup of steaming hot coffee, which the girl had just made.

"Mr. Jonas, I see you are very tired, so I made you a cup of coffee. Maybe you will feel better after drinking this."

"Ah, thank you so much, Miss Eiffel."

Jonas forced a smile on his face and moved his chair forward a little to prevent Eiffel from noticing anything. Fortunately, she had a preconceived notion, so she just put the coffee on the table and didn't suspect Jonas's strange behavior.

However, her actions made Miss Celine a little hostile, and the girl increased her strength in a retaliatory manner.

"Mr. Jonas?" Eiffel couldn't help but feel worried when he saw Jonas' sudden trembling.

Jonas quickly picked up the coffee, took a sip as if to cover up his mistake, smacked his lips and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Miss Eiffel's coffee is delicious."

After Eiffel heard what Jonas said, Jonas's praise had dispelled all his doubts.

"If you like, I won't disturb your rest."

After saying that, the girl closed the door and left again.

Jonas pulled out the chair for the second time, revealing Celine underneath. This time Celine was not pulled out, she just sat on the ground with a smile in her eyes, her slightly open mouth overflowing with liquid, her proud expression seemed to be announcing her victory, and also seemed to be expecting Jonas' praise.

.......................................

Administrative department of the Alte District.

Dennis DuPont sat at his desk, reviewing the documents about the Alte District in front of him with a grim expression.

A few months ago, not long after he took over the Alte District, something big happened.

That was when the Alte branch of the Wetin Group was attacked by the Destiny Organization, resulting in 27 casualties and heavy losses.

Under pressure from public opinion and the power of the Wettin Group, Dennis duPont had to compensate the Alte branch of the Wettin Group in certain aspects, such as some policy preferences and turning a blind eye to some of Alte's actions.

Before that, DuPont's administrative career in the Alte District was quite smooth due to the family power behind him... After all, everyone was willing to give him face, even Jonas Wettin was no exception.

It was after that incident that he severed his cooperative relationship with Jonas Wetting. On the one hand, continuing to cooperate with the other party might lead to harassment from the Destiny Organization, and on the other hand, he did not want to get involved in the muddy water of the Wetting family.

Not many people knew about the internal disputes within the Weiting Group, and he was one of the few who knew about it.

When the Alte branch of the Wettin Group was not yet the current Alte Company, he knew about the dispute between Jonas Wettin and the board of directors of the Wettin Group.

This was also the main reason why he severed contact with Jonas Wettin. Before he could confirm whether the other party would eventually join the board of directors of the Wettin Group, making friends with him would mean taking the risk of offending the Wettin Group.

This is unacceptable to an egoist like DuPont.

But what was even more difficult for him to accept was that after he severed cooperation with Jonas Wettin, the original Wettin Group's Alte branch directly separated from the parent group and became the current Alte Company... and it developed to this point in just a few months.

Just looking at the current Alte Company, without the other party's support, his career as chief executive officer will be difficult.

But when he wanted to reconnect with Jonas Wetting, he couldn't even see him.

This seems to be in line with the saying, if you ignore me today, you won’t be able to reach me tomorrow!

Of course, this was undoubtedly a slap in the face for Dennis DuPont, who has always been very conceited.

It was at this time that he needed to gather all the companies in the Alte District...

"Damn it... He's just a piece of trash relying on women."

Dennis DuPont's face was very gloomy. Before coming to the Alte District, Jonas's reputation was just that of a bad playboy who played with women all day long.

As far as he knew, the main reason why the other party was able to develop at such a fast speed was because of the [Deacon] Eiffel.

People who are able to obtain titles not by force but purely through business acumen and management skills are undoubtedly top talents in their respective fields.

If it weren't for the other party's help, DuPont couldn't understand how Jonas, who hadn't accomplished anything in more than 20 years, could have developed Alte to this point in just six months.

Oh, and there's the help of Chelsea from the Nathan Group... This further proves Dennis Dupont's point.

That Jonas Wettin was just a good-for-nothing who depended on women from beginning to end.

But the more he thought about it, the more depressed Dennis DuPont became.

He was actually looked down upon by a loser... The key point is that he now needs help from the other party.

If he can build an economic development zone in the Alte region, it will definitely be a highlight in his resume.

He had already completed all the steps, but was stuck at Alte Company.

With the current influence of Alte Company on the Alte District, other companies would never dare to easily join the so-called economic development zone without the other party's consent.

Dennis DuPont was so angry that he wanted to slam the table.

Just at this moment, the communication in front of me suddenly rang.

Dennis DuPont calmed himself down a little, frowned and looked at the name of the person in front of him.

—Mister Wetting.

Someone from the board of directors of the Weting Group?

Dennis Dupont frowned even more, but after a moment he answered the call:

"Dennis Dupont."

"It's been a long time since we last contacted each other, Mr. DuPont." An old man's voice came from the other end of the line.

"If you have anything to say, just tell me now. I'm busy."

Although the other party was a representative of the board of directors of the Wetting Group, Dennis DuPont's tone was not very good.

Firstly, it was because of Jonas Wettin, and secondly, it was the other party's request that made him choose to cut off contact with Jonas Wettin.

In other words, his current predicament is inseparable from the other party.

"Mr. Dupont should be worried about the development of the economic zone in the Alte District."

Hearing the resentment in Dennis Dupont's tone, Mist did not get angry. Instead, he smiled and said:

"For this matter, the Weiting Consortium is actually also partially responsible... This communication is also to make up to Mr. Dupont."

Hearing this, Dennis DuPont had some guesses in his mind, but he didn't show it on his face.

"What does Mr. Mist mean by compensation?"

His tone softened a lot. After hearing Dupont's words, Mist smiled and said:

"That's exactly what it says. The Weiting Consortium will help you complete this plan... Of course, we also need your cooperation."

When Dennis DuPont heard this, he subconsciously had a bad premonition in his heart, but the other party's next words made him feel relieved, and he even began to look forward to it.

"We have a general understanding of the situation of Alte Company. It is indeed a bit tricky for Mr. Dupont."

Having said that, Mist paused, and then said: