Oh my g*d, how long has it been already? An hour, two, three, or is it already five? For f*ck's sake, they've been at it for five hours!
Meng was practically at her breaking point. The intense sounds of passion despite the excellent sound isolation echoing through the entire mansion didn't help much. She paced back and forth, her high heels clicking on the polished marble floor.
Are all foreigners so tough in bed, or is he just a monster of nature?
Meng couldn't help but think. She hadn't met or heard of anyone who could possibly last that long. Just as she was about to go and take a peek, curiosity getting the better of her, the sounds abruptly stopped, and the door to the room slammed open.
Revealing a naked Dracula, with only a blanket casually draped around his waist. In all his glory, his muscular, scarred, and tattooed upper body came into view. Meng couldn't help but gulp loudly as her eyes took in the sight before her.
Although she was on the taller side, in front of Dracula, she looked like a child. His arm was thicker than her waist. She couldn't even begin to fathom what kind of genetic union could lead to such a creation that looked like it came straight out of Greek myths.
Dracula's piercing gaze locked onto Meng, and he smirked.
MC POV
"Enjoying the view?"
Meng blushed, averting her eyes.
"I-I didn't mean to intrude. I just... I heard... I mean..."
I chuckled, the sound deep and resonant.
"No need to explain, anyways Hope Is out cold so I'll be handling the formalities."
I walked past her, the blanket swaying with each step. Meng followed me into the spacious living area where the contract awaited.
"Let's get this over with,"
I said, picking up the pen, I quickly scanned the contract, my eyes sharp and focused despite the recent activity.
"Alright, everything checks out."
Hearing this Meng handed me the contract.
"Once you sign, the mansion is officially Miss Hopes."
Hearing this I signed with a flourish perfectly fabricating Hopes signature, my strong, confident strokes marked the paper.
"There, done."
Meng exhaled a breath she didn't realize she was holding.
"Thank you, Mr. Von Death all that's left Is the transfer of money you can transfer It Into this account"
Meng explained as she showed me her smartphones screen which contained the bank account number.
"Here please check"
I said after transferring the amount from Hope's smartphone.
"Yes my company has received the payment"
Meng said with an excited voice because her percentage would make her a millionaire overnight.
"Ah yes one more thing, miss manager."
I called out to the ready to leave Meng after remembering that my boys would need a place to sleep.
"Yes, Mr. Von Death?"
She asked, trying to steady her excited voice.
"Inform the security that five foreign albino giants will be arriving later. They're my battlebrothers so make sure they are given the same access as I have."
Meng nodded vigorously.
"Of course, Mr. Von Death. I'll make sure of it oh and here's the keycard I almost forgot"
...
By the time Meng returned to the car, it was already dusk, the driver stood smoking beside the car, but when he saw his boss come out, he immediately extinguished the cigarette butt before opening the door for her with a courteous smile and bow.
Being in the industry for so long, he knew what happened in that mansion between the sales manager and the man at least he thought he knew or maybe all three of them had a go at once but it was not up to an ordinary person like him to judge, It was better to keep his mouth shut If he wanted to keep his job.
As Meng sat down In the back of the car the driver started the engine and returned on the same route not forgetting to Inform the security of Dracuals request after that Meng called her manager.
"Hello, Meng?"
Her manager, Mr. Jang, answered.
"Yes, it's me! I just closed the deal,"
She said breathlessly.
"Five hundred million dollars!"
There was a brief pause, followed by an excited exclamation.
"That's incredible, Meng! We'll be ready to celebrate your success when you get back."
When the car pulled up in front of the office, Meng saw Mr. Jang and the sales staff lined up, waiting to welcome her. As she stepped out, they burst into applause, and Mr. Jang approached her with a wide grin.
"Meng, congratulations!"
Mr. Jang exclaimed, shaking her hand enthusiastically.
"A 500 million dollar deal! This is beyond amazing."
Meng beamed, feeling a sense of pride and accomplishment.
"Thank you, Mr. Jang. It was a challenging negotiation, but I did It"
"Come inside, let's talk more,"
Mr. Jang said, leading her into the office.
Inside, her colleagues surrounded her, eager to hear about the details of the deal. One of them, a young woman named Li Na, leaned in with an inquisitive smile.
"So, Meng, did you get the rich man's number?"
Li Na asked.
Meng froze, the excitement draining from her face. In the rush of closing the deal, she had completely forgotten to get Dracula's who In the end seemed to be the one with money after all contact information.
"Um... actually, I didn't,"
She admitted, her face flushing with embarrassment.
Another colleague, Wei, chuckled.
"Seriously, Meng? How could you let go of such a golden opportunity?"
"I was caught up in the moment,"
Her colleagues exchanged skeptical glances.
"Oh, come on, Meng,"
Li Na said, her tone teasing.
"Are you sure you didn't just keep the number to yourself? Sharing is caring, you know."
Meng cursed in her mind, feeling the heat rise to her cheeks. She genuinely had forgotten, but even if she hadn't, she wouldn't give the number to these gold digging b*tches.
"I really forgot,"
She insisted, her voice firm.
"And even if I had remembered, it's not like I would just hand it out. This was a professional deal, not a dating service."
The room fell silent for a moment, the air thick with tension. Meng's colleagues looked at each other, then back at her, a mix of jealousy and anger in their eyes.
"Well, regardless,"
Mr. Jang who knew the Inner workings of this business interjected, sensing the need to steer the conversation back to the celebration.
"What matters is that Meng closed the deal. Let's not forget that."
Meng nodded, grateful for the save.
"Thank you, Mr. Jang. Let's focus on the success we've achieved."
As the mood in the room began to lighten again, Meng couldn't help but think about the day's events.
She had proven herself, but there was still a long way to go. Her colleagues might think she was hiding something, but she knew the truth. And she would use this experience to become even better at her job.
Later that night, as she finally settled down, Meng reflected on her next steps. She would need to be more meticulous in the future, ensuring every detail was accounted for.
And she would certainly keep Dracula's potential influence in mind. This deal was just the beginning, and she was determined to leverage it for even greater success.
The following day, she decided to send a follow-up email to Dracula by using the email he filled IN on the contract for aftersale purposes then he signed the contract, expressing her gratitude and subtly inquiring about any further requirements or contacts.
This way, she hoped to bridge the gap she had left and secure a stronger relationship that could possibly develop Into her becoming a mistress which she completely didn't mind at all moving forward.