Secret Crush

Chapter 181 Meeting The Trap (Part One)

Although Leila had confirmed the truth of the meeting, she felt something was wrong. Without thinking too much, she said, "Mr. Jin, I think you must have watched the plan of the program I posted online."

Hearing this, Mr. Jin nodded and said, "That scheme is really good."

When Leila heard this, she felt a little relieved. She continued, "I'm sure, with the fame of your TV station and the novel of our show, we'll definitely make a great success."

Mr. Jin's face was still calm, and he nodded.

"Indeed, but Miss song seems to have neglected one drawback."

Leila was shocked by his words. She didn't know what the downside of his words was, but she always had a hunch that it was not good. Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Mr. Jin glanced at her and said, "You are the chairman of that company, so you are very clear about what's going on in that company. To put it bluntly, almost all the stars in your company are out of the third tier. With such a high reputation, it is difficult for this show to play its role."

Leila was surprised. She had thought about that before.

And that was also the reason why she didn't want to cooperate with big TV stations like the Amy TV.

She was confident in her own plan, but she was also hesitant about the artists in her company.

It was not because she doubted the ability of the stars in their company, but because they were not famous enough.

"I know that too. But I have a proposal which I mentioned clearly. If your company would like to accept me, they would have to accept our artists as well."

Hearing what Leila said, Mr. Jin raised his eyebrows.

"That's true, but we both don't want to cooperate with you in this matter, but we also don't want Miss Song to be involved in it. It's a great pity that your plan has declined. So we want to discuss it with you and hope you can think it through."

Mr. Jin said in a very calm tone. Leila knew what he meant. What he cared about was her own planning plan, but he did not think the artists in her company were good, which was absolutely unacceptable to Leila.

Her initial plan was to make the artists in her company more famous, and that was why she made the move. What was the point if she only bought the scheme but didn't act according to it?

To be honest, she didn't lack money yet.

"Since Mr. Jin has different opinions with us, I think we have to give up. Although it is a pity, thank you for your appreciation for our plan."

Leila was about to leave while Mr. Jin stopped her at once.

"Miss Song, you don't have to leave in such a hurry. We still have chance to negotiate."

Hearing this, Leila hesitated for a while. She didn't want to lose such a good partner as YN, so she sat down as Mr. Jin said.

"Well, let's talk while eating."

Mr. Jin finally smiled. When Leila saw his smile, she was even more uncomfortable and felt something was wrong.

"A bottle of Lafite. It's very fresh. Take it."

He picked up the service phone on the table and dialed the number of reception.

Leila didn't stop him, because she knew that if they were in business circle, it was usually at a banquet.

It seemed to be a case. Leila rubbed her lips and quietly watched the development in front of her.

After a short while, a waiter brought up some dishes and a bottle of Lafite which had been served for 1982.

Mr. Jin poured her glass full and said, "it's boring to talk nonsense. Come on, cheers."

Looking at the wine glass Mr. Jin handed to her, Leila was reluctant to take it.

Few people knew that she was a wimpy drinker. She could get drunk at most three glasses. Right now, being with a strange man alone, she didn't overthink about it. On the contrary, she was vigilant.

But this cooperation was very important to her, she had no choice but to accept it.

There was something different in Mr. Jin's eyes. He took a sip of the red wine and gestured for Leila to come.

Leila frowned and sipped a little.

"It seems that Miss Song is not good at drinking?"

There was a hint of displeasure in Mr. Jin's tone. Hearing that, Leila's eyes turned dark. She picked up the glass in her hand and gulped down a mouthful.

"Miss Song is so generous and kind-hearted!"

As Mr. Jin said, he poured another glass of wine into her hand. Leila frowned.

It had been more than two years since she was sent to the hospital. She had drunken too much and felt her throat was burning.

Alcohol was not a necessity in normal cases. In such a case, the wine became more erratic when Leila poured in such a gulp.

"Speaking of that, Miss Song, if you insist on participating in this program with the stars of your company, it is not impossible."

Although Leila was a little dizzy, she heard what he said clearly and her face twitched.

Did he mean that there might be an opportunity for them to cooperate with each other?

When she was very happy, Mr. Jin's next words and actions made her blood freeze.

"I've heard that the woman in Mr. Mu's love house is a beautiful woman. Today I finally meet her. It's true."

As he spoke, he pulled up Leila's hand from the table. Leila was overwhelmed by disgust at his touch.

"Mr. Jin, please behave yourself!"

Leila tried to draw back her hand with all her strength but failed. Mr. Jin didn't stop.

He seemed to be watching a clown. As the alarm bell rang in Leila's heart, she didn't expect that the handsome Mr. Jin was actually a man with a beast heart!

He was right. He was in PD, a school known as PD, but in fact he was a man like that! What a vulgar man!

"Miss Song, you don't have to pretend to be pure and lofty anymore. We both know what kind of people we are. As long as you stay with me for one night, the cooperation between our two families will be

settled. What do you think?"