Viking International Group, President's Office.
Raj singaniya looked coldly at Jiya Desai who came to the door. The woman was wearing a white shirt, jeans, and a pair of canvas shoes. Her long, silky hair had a very elegant feel.
She is not a breathtakingly beautiful woman. She exudes the warmth and freshness of the girl next door. She is standing quietly in front of him at this moment. She said, Mr. Singaniya, do you still count what you said yesterday?
She stood in front of him nervously, her palms wet with sweat.
There was a long silence.
He didn't speak, and the warmth was embarrassing. This situation was tantamount to her taking the initiative to come to the door, but others didn't want it. She deeply understood Raj singaniya's words, when you take the initiative to come to me, I won't be so easy to talk to.
Relatively speaking, he was indeed easy to talk to last night.
When he was silent, there was a terrifying air pressure within a ten-meter radius with him as the center of the circle.
"Miss Jiya, are you playing hard-to-get?" When Jiya was extremely embarrassed, Raj finally spoke up. As soon as he spoke, the courage that Jiya had accumulated turned into anger.
But as soon as she touched his deep and cold eyes, her anger seemed to have met ice and cooled down instantly. He watched as the fire in the woman's eyes was extinguished inch by inch.
Lost its luster, as if it had to compromise for something.
He sneered, the world is like this, there are always desires, if you can take a shortcut, no one is willing to take the long way.
"It's just playing hard to get." Jiya said calmly, with a sweet smile on his face. Raj instantly thought of his mother. Her mother always smiled like this. No matter what she met, no matter how sarcastic others were, she It never changes in color.
Of course, warmth is warmth.
"What a childish trick." Raj sneered unceremoniously.
Jiya felt suffocated, and Raj played with the pen in her hand coldly. Jiya felt even more embarrassed, but couldn't leave. She finally gathered up the courage to walk into Viking International, how could she give up halfway.
"Miss Jiya, tell me your conditions."
Jiya looked at him. The man's cold lines combined elegance and nobility, blending into a very unique temperament. One more look at him gave people endless pressure. Jiya already regretted his impulse.
But life is always like this. When you think you can't do something, once you take the first step, the rest of the steps are easier to follow, because no matter how bad it is, it's nothing more than this.
"My dad, I hope you can save my dad." In the blink of an eye, Jiya had countless thoughts in her heart, which eventually turned into a desire for family reunion. As long as the family was reunited and her father could be released, it didn't matter what she did.
After my father is released, my mother's illness will be cured, and the family will be healthy. Even if they are not as wealthy as before, as long as they work hard, they can survive.
She briefly told Raj singaniya about her father's situation, and Raj raised his eyebrows, "I'm afraid this matter will be difficult to handle."
In fact, to him, it was just a trivial matter, but how could he let Jiya Know.
"I know it's not easy, that's why I come to beg you. My father is old and can't stand the torture of prison. As long as he can come out safely, I agree to your previous conditions." Jiya said, acting as a puppet beside him It was worth the trade to keep my father.
"Have I mentioned any conditions?" Raj asked coldly, Jiya was stunned.
Didn't he just say it was a joke?
As long as she stays by his side, that's enough. This is what Jiya understands.
"What do you want?" Jiya's body inevitably trembled under the low temperature.
Raj singaniya propped up his chin and suddenly looked at her with a very frivolous gaze. His gaze was too sharp, as if he wanted to peel off a person's clothes. Warmth feels a chill.
He is very good at psychological warfare, knowing that she is desperate now, but still hanging on to her.
"Be my woman." Raj said, "If you say I have made a condition, then the only condition is this."
Jiya said with difficulty, "Mr. Singaniya, what do you mean?"