Editor:Â Dragon Boat Translation
Anjou Medical Company.
Devonshire Hookâs right hand was wrapped in a cast around his neck, as his hand was broken by Ye Feng at a 90-degree angle, if not for his outstanding genetic modification and monstrous physique, an ordinary person would have had his arm amputated.
Even so, it was extremely painful to restore his arm to its original state. Because of this, he went crazy and killed several doctors.
He hated Ye Feng to the bone!
Thus, after he healed his injuries, he went to execute the next part of the âLife Script Planâ that he had written, and also to take revenge on Ye Feng.
This time, his target was Anjou Prince!
He had heard about the relationship between Anjou Prince and Ye Feng.
Moreover, he also learned that Anjou Princeâs healthcare company needed a savior. It was a good opportunity for him to make a move!
Devonshire Hook walked through the door of Anjou Medical Company.
When he arrived at the front desk, he placed his left hand on the marble platform and said with a smile,
âHello, beautiful. Iâm here to see Miss Anjou Prince.â
The receptionist was a well-dressed woman. She asked politely,
âSir, do you have an appointment?â
âMy name is Punk. Iâm here to discuss a business deal with your companyâs president.â
When the receptionist heard this, she immediately turned on her computer and checked the guest list for today.
Devonshire Hook took the opportunity to strike up a conversation with her,
âI think your hands are very beautiful and delicate. You must have taken care of them very carefully, right?â
âBesides, I see that there are quite a lot of beautiful women in your company. Does your company specialize in recruiting beautiful women? Haha.â
The receptionist seemed a little embarrassed and rebuked,
âSir, donât say anything like that. Itâs our working hours now.â
Devonshire Hook smiled and said softly,
âCan we talk outside of work?â
When the receptionist heard such obvious teasing words, she pretended to be angry.
âWhat are you talking about? I have a boyfriend.â
âDamn, itâs not a big deal. Weâre just chatting like friends. If your boyfriend minded, then he doesnât have any tolerance.â
Devonshire Hook smiled. He loved women with partners because he could get different pleasure from two people.
âThat seems to be true. Itâs not a big deal to come out and talk.â
The receptionist had no idea that she had fallen into Devonshire Hookâs trap.
âIâm free tonight.â
Devonshire Hook laughed.
The receptionist looked at the guest list on the computer. âIâm sorry. Your name isnât on the appointment list today.â
Devonshire Hook pretended to be surprised. âHow is that possible? I made an appointment. Why donât you call your president? I have very important business to discuss with her.â
The receptionist looked at Devonshire Hookâs unfazed expression and hesitated for a moment before dialing the companyâs president.
âPresident, thereâs a guest called Punk who wants to see you. He says he wants to discuss a big business deal with you, but this guest isnât on the guest listâ¦â
The receptionist reported everything that happened.
But before she could finish, Devonshire Hook took the phone away from her ear.
Devonshire Hook made a mischievous expression at the front desk, waving his left index finger to signal her to keep quiet.
Then, he said into the phone, âExcuse me! My name is Punk, Miss Anjou Prince. Nice to meet you.â
â¦
In the Presidentâs office of the Anjou Medical Company.
Anjou Princeâs expression immediately turned cold when she heard that.
Devonshire Hookâs frivolous voice annoyed her.
However, the guy seemed to know what she was thinking. âI think you donât like me barging into the conversation, but the situation forced me to do so.â
âLet me put it this way. I have a secret recipe for beauty. The cosmetics made from it can make a womanâs skin look better. The effect is immediate. Long-term consumption can also delay the aging of the skin.â
Anjou Prince did not believe that there was such a miraculous recipe in the world.
She immediately said, âThank you for your kindness. My company doesnât need this secret recipe for the time being.â
On the other end of the phone, Devonshire Hook was neither anxious nor slow. âYou should know the Duke of Devonshireâs family, right? This secret recipe is the product of their investment in some research institution.â
Anjou Princeâs eyes widened when she heard that.