100 Billion Doted On ( Machine Translation )

"Hm. Very good." The man stood up abruptly. She was stunned for a moment before she remembered to wrap herself in her bathrobe again.

He walked to the door leisurely, opening it. ​​

Caught off guard, she cried out in surprise when she saw there was another man standing outside the door with a big shopping bag in his hand.

He took the shopping list from this other man's hand, and then shut the door in his face with a bang.

"Change." He commanded her, throwing the shopping bag her way. She opened it to find a set of tasteful woman's clothing, well-matched from head to toe.

She slowly thanked him. After all, she shouldn't be wearing a bathrobe in public like this. She didn't care who gave her the clothes—right now, she needed them.

The man did not show any intention of leaving while she changed. She frowned, feeling awkward. "Can't you wait behind the curtain?"

The man turned around with a smile in his eyes. "Why? What do you think I didn't see last night?"

She flushed again, her face burning, and angrily pulled the curtain to block his view.

She changed into the new clothes as quickly as she could.

The size was a little big, but it was not a problem. After combing her through her untidy hair with her fingers, she finally looked like the former number one socialite of Binhai City again.

"Call me at three in the afternoon," the man's voice floated over the curtain leisurely. At the same time, he reached his hand over to give her a golden business card.

She didn't even look at it, certain she would throw it away the moment he left. The man's smiling voice sounded again before she could crumple it in her hand.

"Oh, and if you're unable to call for whatever reason...I will come and look for you personally. Zuo Aiai. What an unusual name that is! It shouldn't be too difficult to find you, should it?"

Carefully, she slipped the business card in her pocket.

Something in his voice told her that wasn't an empty threat.

After the man left, she racked her brains for a long time, but she still couldn't figure out who he was. Why couldn't she remember anything about him?

Then, if he wasn't someone from the upper class, then he was...someone from an even higher class that she wasn't qualified to meet...?

Of course, the number of this kind of person in Binhai City could be counted on one hand.

At present, she only knew one.

That was the CEO of King's Group.

He was the only man who owned most of the country's wealth, but had never been on the news.

He also rarely attended social occasions. There wasn't a single photo of him on the internet or in magazines!

She wouldn't have guessed that he would be so handsome. And he was so young...surely he was too young to be the CEO of King's Group?

Still, she was lost in thought, worried at the possibility that he was. When she walked out of the nurse's station, a nurse from the emergency room ran over to kindly inform her that her mother was fine and was now in the intensive care unit.

She heaved a sigh of relief and thanked her. Finally, she could relax. At that moment, she glanced down at the clothes we was wearing and felt a wave of shock.

They were all name brands. And not cheap ones.

She was shocked at the man's generosity.

Her heart skipped a beat. She quickly took out the business card and examined it more carefully.

The words looked as though they were engraved with real gold.

King's Group CEO, Jin Di, she read.

Her vision went black, and she nearly fainted.

Oh my God. What had she said to him?

Prostitution?

Offering him payment?

Speculating about his net worth?

And punching him in the face?

She flushed, mortified.

How could she have embarrassed herself in this way? She felt like dying.