Chapter 721 Schemes


    Chapter 721 Schemes


    When Faye finished her words, the bodyguard who talked to Faye frowned, turned and knocked at the


    door, and entered the private room.


    After a while, the bodyguard came out and respectfully made a "please" gesture to Faye, "Ms. Nash,


    please."


    Faye ignored him and stepped into the door.


    In the room, Wace was dressed in famous brand casual clothes and was making tea pretentiously.


    It could tell that Wace was not an elegant person in daily life. His every move was more like crude


    imitation.


    Wace didn''t stand up to greet Faye when he saw her. He put on a full manner and said slowly, "What


    kind of tea does Ms. Nash usually like to drink?"


    Faye pulled out a chair and sat down. "I don''t like tea."


    Wace raised his head unexpectedly when he heard her response, "Oh?"


    Faye ignored the exaggerated expressions on Wace''s face and did not have redundant facial


    expressions. She cut to the chase in a calm voice, "What kind of deal do you want? Just say away."


    Faye''s directness surprised Wace.


    Wace was stunned andughed, "Ms. Nash, we are all insiders. You refused a bodyguard search at


    the door just now. How can I be sure you didn''t bring anything like a recorder?"


    Faye said, "How do you want me to prove it?"


    Wace put down the teapot in his hand and said, "We still have to frisk. Otherwise, how can you prove


    it?"


    Wace finished and looked at Faye from top to bottom with meaningful eyes and said, "Since Ms.


    Nash is unwilling to let the bodyguards search you, well..."


    Before Wace finished speaking, Fay reached for the cup in front of him and sshed the tea on his


    face.


    Wace stopped talking, he was burnt by the tea and got up in a panic.


    Boiling water was required to make tea.


    Wace''s face changed when he was sshed with hot tea.


    "Ms. Nash, what do you mean?"


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    Wace tidied up his mess and looked at Faye angrily.


    Faye was expressionless. She took the teapot in front of him and poured another cup of tea and


    pushed it to Wace along the table. She said, "Mr. Fisher, I think I just made myself clear of what I''m


    trying to say. You want to make a body search, that''s fine, but it has to be a woman."


    Wace looked down at the tea handed by Faye. He was angry and could not easily break out. After a


    long time, he gnashed his teeth and said, "Ms. Nash deserves to be recognized as good as men in our


    circle. You are a tough woman."


    Faye said, "You want to search or negotiate the price? Just cut to the chase."


    Wace looked at Faye''s calm appearance, took off his coat, and sat down. He was propped up with


    one hand on the table. With a loud p, he revealed his greed and said, "Twenty-eight million dors."


    Faye smiled with a hint of mocking when she heard his words.


    Facing Faye''s scornful smile, Wace frowned and said, "Ms. Nash, Aniston is now the cash cow of


    Farrell Media. She receives more than that when she endorses an advertisement. You won''t lose the


    deal by paying twenty-eight million dors to keep your cash cow."


    Faye sneered, "It''s not up to you to decide whether we lose money or not."


    Wace silenced for a while, he gritted his teeth and asked, "How much can you offer?"


    Faye leaned back in her seat and said calmly, "Since Mr. Fisher wants a good deal, you must be


    honest. Without honesty, how can you get a high price?"


    Wace said, "Be honest about what?"


    Faye said, "For example, who gave you this recording? For another example, who was behind all this


    and gave you the nerves to fight against Farrell Media?"