Chapter 1130: Cooperation
Camille silently pondered, thinking that if she hadn't overheard the
conversation between Mario and Sienna, she might have believed what
Mario said.
Mario, to his credit, remained composed, showing no signs of emotion,
and his face remained expressionless.
Camille lightly pursed her lips, maintaining a calm expression as she
sat beside Ayan, who, despite conversing with Mario, continued to take
care of her-serving her food and peeling shrimp-missing nothing.
Their interaction was natural and affectionate, prompting Mario to
comment, "Mr. Simpson and Cami have such a good relationship. As
the big brother who has watched Cami grow from a little girl to now, I
genuinely feel happy!"
Ayan smiled faintly and asked, "Mr. King is older than me?"
Mario frowned slightly and nodded, "Yes, by a year."
âI can handle even children. Mr. King should be getting married soon,
right? I heard Mr. King already has a fiancée. Why didn't you bring her
along this time to Hance City?" Ayan asked casually, his handsome
expression carrying a subtle smile, seemingly intentional yet elusive.
Their eyes met, and Mario smiled slowly. He replied, "No fiancée.
That's all in the past. But there is someone I like, for many years."
"Oh, I thought a work-focused man like Mr. King wouldn't have a
special liking for anyone. I didn't expect Mr. King to possess the trait of
a romantic brain!" Ayan chuckled lightly, teasing in his words.
Mario didn't evade the question and looked directly at Ayan. He said
with a wry smile, "Not exactly a romantic brain. It's just that I have a
flaw.â
"Oh, what flaw is that?"
âI pursue everything I desire with unwavering determination. After all,
one should not compromise when it comes to what one wants, right?"
Mario hinted, his profound gaze carrying significant implications, and all
three understood the unspoken message.
Camille, feeling an urge to directly refute Mario's words, stopped
herself at the last moment. She seemed to lack the right to stop Mario
as they had no relationship, and she wasn't anyone to Mario. So, what
right did she have?
Moreover, crucially, Mario hadn't explicitly said he intended to sabotage
Sienna and Rex's relationship. He merely expressed his desire to
obtain what he liked.
Camille felt a sense of discomfort, unable to voice her thoughts.
However, in the next moment, as if Ayan had seen through her feelings,
his voice, calm and unhurried, resonated, "Mr. King, are you a bit
obsessive? It's normal to go to great lengths to get what you like,
especially if it doesn't belong to anyone. But if it already belongs to
someone else, and Mr. King keeps remembering and yearning, it does
seem a bit morally questionable!"
Ayan wore a smile, and his words carried a playful tone, making it
difficult for anyone to feel displeased, as he seemed to be stating these
words with a sense of humor.
Mario's expression flickered slightly as he looked at Ayan, his gaze
deepening. After a brief pause, he spoke, "Mr. Simpson is right, but this
is just how I am. I prioritize myself over morality."
"Oh, so Mr. King is a bit obsessive. For me, I don't like or covet other
people's things," Ayan replied. He raised his glass to Mario, who
immediately lifted his own glass to clink with Ayan. They exchanged a
smile and finished their drinks.
They didn't dwell on that topic any longer but shifted the conversation
to their past collaborations. Mario provided many suggestions for their
upcoming partnership and handed Ayan a pre-drafted contract.
Mario said, "Mr. Simpson, I've prepared the contract. Take a look, and if
there's anything inappropriate, we can make changes.â
Ayan took the contract but didn't open it immediately. After all, he had
just had a drink, and he wouldn't make any decisions under the
influence. Mario understood this.
Mario then expressed his sincerity. He came to Hance City to expand
King Group's development and brought a project-the land from Nores
Group. Ayan had shown interest in it, but Nores Group had been
waiting. Since Mario had collaborated with Nores Group before, they
directly handed over this project to him.
Now, Mario was entrusting Ayan with this land. It was a gesture of
goodwill, emphasizing that his desire to work with Ayan was genuine
and not merely due to Sienna.
Ayan lowered his gaze to the agreement for the transfer of the land.
Squinting slightly, he looked at Mario and asked, "Mr. King, is all this
effort just to collaborate with me?"
Mario smiled faintly, "Of course, only a sincere attitude can make Mr.
Simpson believe that I'm not just talking. Would Mr. Simpson prefer
insincere people?"
Ayan's response was calm, almost devoid of emotion. He casually said,
"Mr. King is right. However, your significant sincerity in wanting to
collaborate with me does make me a bit uneasy. After all, everything is
not officially underway yet. Such a grand gesture from you does make
me wonder if you have ulterior motives."
Ayan smiled lightly, his expression warm yet probing. He didn't worry at
all that Mario might feel uncomfortable or have any thoughts of not
wanting to collaborate after this conversation.
After Ayan spoke, Mario paused for a moment before saying, "Mr.
Simpson, are you suspecting that I have other motives?"
"After all, Mr. King has given so much. It's hard not to think more."
"Mr. Simpson, you're overthinking. If I really had other motives, why
would I show so much sincerity? I've laid out my cards for Mr. Simpson
to see, hoping to collaborate on this project. If Mr. Simpson has any
concerns, we can terminate this collaboration now."
Mario finished speaking, his gaze still fixed on Ayan. The two engaged
in a silent psychological battle, but it had no effect on Ayan. His
response remained cool, showing almost no visible reaction. Their eyes
locked in an unblinking stare.
After approximately a minute, Ayan spoke in a calm tone, "I understand
Mr. King's sincerity. As for this collaboration, I need to convene a
meeting to discuss it before providing Mr. King with a decision because
the collaboration proposal from Mr. King is rather abrupt.â
"Very well, I'll await good news from Mr. Simpson.â
Ayan merely smiled faintly, and the two clinked their glasses again.
The dinner didn't conclude until after nine o'clock, and since Ayan had
consumed alcohol, Camille took the wheel on the way back home.
During the journey, Camille took the initiative to ask, "Have you made
up your mind? Are you really going to collaborate with Mario?"
Ayan, sitting in the passenger seat, spoke in a slightly hoarse voice,
"His sincerity is evident, and it seems he is eager to collaborate with
Simpson Group. Since this project is the main focus for Simpson Group
in the latter half of the year, we will collaborate with him."
"If you've already made up your mind, why didn't you just agree
directly?"
"Wouldn't that make his night more peaceful?" Ayan chuckled,
surprising Camille. He continued, "Mario wants to leverage Simpson
Group to open up the market for King Group in Hance City. If he uses
me, I won't let myself be used for free. Therefore, I will make sure he
pays the corresponding price. Rex has decided to participate in this
collaboration, but he plans to remain anonymous throughout the
process.â
Ayan looked out the window, and perhaps due to his good mood, his
expression was relaxed and easygoing.
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