Chapter 15: Naive
Jasmine blinked her long eyes lashes a few times. On her desk there is a bouquet of fresh red roses that are so beautiful and large. There is also a box of colorful macaroons with ribbon decorations.
[Who? Who sent me flowers and gifts?!] thought Jasmine in amazement, the woman hurriedly readed to the greeting card that hung beautifully on the macaroon ribbon.
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To : Jasmine
Mi volas vin, Jasmine.
From : Leonardo
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Just short words, but made Jasmine's heart so hot and furious. Instead of giving up, that jerk was getting closer to her. The more challenging, the more he wants Jasmine. It was as if the lion was really aiming for its prey. It will not stop until the prey gives up and submits, then enjoys it greedily.
Just imagining his face made Jasmine's body shudder especially when she remembered his behavior yesterday.
"Hey, Jasmine!" Suddenly her boss called. The thing in her mind was interrupted for a moment.
"Yes, sir," said Jasmine.
Jasmine rushed into the marketing director's office, the old man smiled warmly. Makes Jasmine unbelievably annoyed. How not, behind this old man smille, he turned out to sell her to Leonardo. Pretend to be good by giving a customer a fortune. It turns out that's how it works, telling marketing to serve the lusts of men in power so they want to save assets in the bank.
"How did you convince Mr. Leon?" His face was bright, there was a little curiosity.
"By swearing at him, sir!" Jasmine slightly raised her voice. Making Samuel's face crinkled in surprise. How could swearing actually made Leonardo extend his assets?
"What did you say?" Samuel tried to listen to Jasmine's reason for once more, in case his hearing was troubled.
"I told him he was an asshole and a thug." Jasmine smiled flatly.
"HUH?!"
"And please don't make me meet that man again!! I'm already married! Otherwise I'll be exposing how depraved you and Mr Leonardo's morals are!!" shouted Jasmine.
"Insolent! Have you gone mad? Do you think you can slander Mr. Leon's name on your own?" Samuel pounded his desk, causing Jasmine's face to change slightly, her guts shrinking.
"Wh—… of course!! Because this thing is going too far," Jasmine replied, still in a strong-willed manner.
"Huft... an innocent woman like you doesn't know how the world's system works!! Money is everything, Jasmine. Not only marketing at this bank, all women will stand in line for Leonardo's money." Samuel approached Jasmine.
"That's their business." Jasmine glared fiercely.
"You naive!! What can your husband do? You live in poverty, every day desperately looking for money for a mouthful of rice. As a friend of your father's I only give you a chance! A chance to get Mr. Leon's attention! Your husband will certainly not be angry if you bribe him with money." Samuel returned to his seat.
"He's not that type?"
"Oh yeah? Then why isn't he looking for a job? Aren't you guys short on cash? Why are you still sticking around for an irresponsible man?"
Jasmine was silent, Samuel's words were correct. Rafael is unemployed, but that doesn't mean Jasmine can betray him for money. No, her conscience will not be able to.
"Get out, find another customer. If you don't want to make money for yourself, at least make money for this company." Samuel massaged his temples and pushed Jasmine away. Jasmine's behavior made the man's blood pressure skyrocket.
"Fine, I'll excuse myself." Jasmine was still holding back tears as she exited her upper study.
Jasmine rubbed her watery eyes, wiping them with the back of her hand. With five cm high heels, the woman stepped back towards the desk. Several women —her coworkers — surrounded Jasmine's desk. They were all stunned by the very beautiful red rose.
"Hey, Jas. Is this all from Mr. Leon?" scorned them as Jasmine cut through the crowd.
"Just take it if you like." Jasmine offers a macaroon Leonardo gave to her coworkers. It's not good to throw away food, especially those sweet snacks that look so beautiful and mouthwatering.
"Wow, this is delicious. You really don't want to eat it, Jas?" Ask them, Jasmine nodded.
After getting the macaroon from Jasmine, they all returned to their seats, enjoying snacks while continuing their activities. Only Sisca, the credit marketing division, was left, the 25-year-old woman sitting at Jasmine's desk. It doesn't matter that every man's eyes look at her tight skirt which is pulled up. Watching her smooth thighs.
"You are a great woman, we've known Mr. Leon for a long time. But he doesn't even pay as much attention to us as you do." Sisca picked up a fussian pink macaroon. Occasionally her hands play on the flower petals.
"Have you slept with him too?" Jasmine asked curiously. Is it true that these women are willing to queue for the charm of Leonardo.
"I haven't, but Kikan has. she really idolizes Mr. Leon. A good and rich man, who doesn't fall in love?" Sisca answered, Jasmine huff softly, they didn't know yet, how cruel Leonardo was. Two-faced man.
Sisca, the red-haired woman leaned slightly to whisper in Jasmine's ear. "Kikan said Mr. Leon is really good at making love."
Jasmine's face turned red. Remember what happened in the toilet. Sure enough, Leonardo's hands are very clever to play and pleased the woman body.
"Ah, I want him too. How does it feel to be under his burly body while enjoying his hot breaths? Ugh, just thinking about it makes me wet." Sisca giggled herself while hallucinating Leonardo's figure.
"Don't you have a husband? Kikan too, aren't you afraid your husband will find out?" Jasmine had no idea. Why do they betray so easily?
"Huft, Jasmine... Jasmine. Why are you so innocent?! Of course our husbands do know, rather close their eyes, pretending not to. After all, Mr. Leonardo gives some money when he is satisfied. You know, the amount money is not kidding, Kikan can even buy a car with that money."
"Really??" Jasmine's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Besides, Kikan's husband is just an ordinary private employee. With two children, they definitely have to save on their necessities of life. It is undeniable that with the money given by Leonardo, Kikan and his family can live more comfortably." Sisca put the last bite of macaron in her mouth.
"Her husband didn't ask where the money came from? Doesn't he know?"
"You don't think her husband knows? Of course he does. But what can he do? Isn't his life much more comfortable because of his wife's sideline. Money silences everything Jasmine. Money is everything." Sisca got up from Jasmine's desk.
"That's terrible." Jasmine also got up and packed her bag.
"That's how the world is these days, Jas. RUDE!! So don't be naive, and quickly learn." Sisca patted Jasmine on the shoulder before walking away.
Jasmine packed her bag, no longer thinking about Sisic's words. Choose to focus on work. As a marketing bank she had to go around the city looking for customers. Offer bank products. Starting from time deposits, bonds, junior savings, old age savings, to other programs with point prizes and lucky draws.
Jasmine had already made an appointment with an old woman who lived not far from her house. Talked a few times and the woman was interested in meeting her.
[OK cheers, Jas!! Show them money can be earned in the rightfull way!] thought Jasmine.
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