I heard that Jaes Group invested more than 10 billion yuan in that project, and if it was done, the return rate would be extremely high.

Jaes Group naturally doesn't want to leave such a big project to others, so Qiao Sinian is responsible for it. Jiang Kuan is not as good as Qiao Sinian in terms of financial operations, so Jiang Kuan can only give the project to Qiao Sinian with full authority.

Qiao Sinian has long become a member of the Jaes family and is still a very important member. Jiang Kuan is certainly relieved to him, not to mention that Jiang Yao is still pregnant with Qiao Sinian's child now.

Everything was natural and smooth.

The American girl stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Ye Jiaqi: "Hi, what are you looking at? Is there a handsome guy?"

Ye Jiaqi withdrew his gaze and shook his head: "No handsome guy."

"When you just went out, I saw a handsome guy, an oriental man, who was comparable to Mr. Zhuo. His facial features and aura were so handsome." The girl licked her lips, with a lustful light in her eyes. "He is taller than Mr. Zhuo. The key is his figure. Although he is wearing a shirt, his figure proportions are very coordinated at first glance."

"Is that so handsome?"

"Yes, you have no luck and haven't seen it. You went out before you came back, and you don't know if you're still here."

Ye Jiaqi was not very interested and continued to drink the red wine in his glass.

The American girl kept chattering: "I haven't seen such a handsome guy in a long time. Maybe the orientals are born with a charm that attracts me."

"You want to marry an Oriental?"

"Yes, I'm tired of seeing the West."

"You can choose one from the venue, there are quite a lot of oriental people." Ye Jiaqi quipped.

"I don't like it." The girl shrugged and glanced at the venue lightly.

Ye Jiaqi thinks it’s okay, there are many handsome men.

But as Yu Kang said, handsome and rich men, nine out of ten are scumbags, and one is gay.

Ye Jiaqi looked down at the time. It was eleven o'clock, and the crowd of the party was still very excited, and there was no intention of ending.

Ye Jiaqi drank a little too much wine, so she rubbed her forehead, stood up and walked towards the lounge.

The lounge here is similar to a suite. After Ye Jiaqi gave Zhuo Yuanhang a message, he walked on the corridor and opened a room with a room card.

The lights in the corridor are very dim.

Ye Jiaqi's steps were a little fluttering, unable to stand steadily, and his eyes were confused, so he couldn't open the door for a while.

"Drip", finally, a sound came out of the door.

She breathed a sigh of relief, held the wall and pushed open the door.

Just as she was stepping on the carpet and about to shake off her high heels, suddenly, a pair of big hands behind her grabbed the door of the house.

Before Ye Jiaqi could insert the room card, the room was dark, and the man closed the door and pressed Ye Jiaqi against the door panel!

"Who are you?" Ye Jiaqi's back hit the door, causing pain.

In the darkness, she tried to see the person's face clearly, but she could not see anything, and it was pitch black everywhere, and she could not see her five fingers.

The man's big hand grabbed her wrist and pressed her over, pressing the thin Ye Jiaqi under him.

The strong smell of alcohol, heavy breathing, and the faint smell of cologne were all mixed together, drilling straight to Ye Jiaqi's nose...

"Don't touch me, bastard, don't touch me, who are you..." Ye Jiaqi struggled and pushed his chest hard.

The man tightened his hands, pinched her wrist hard, and pressed her hard: "I can't even recognize it?"

This low, thick voice came from the top of your head.
Chapter completed!