Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 372: 372: Give Me the Invitation

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“That much?” Jasmine Clark couldn’t quite believe it, but she was tempted.

It’s a lot for sleeping with someone! That person thought to themselves but spoke sweetly instead, avoiding the most crucial part, and boasted, “It’s definitely a lot. You have no idea; these people are usually older industry moguls. They’ve all lived to a pretty big age anyway and will never spend all their money, so they’re generous with it. They might take a liking to you and give you 15 to 30 thousand. I knew a girl who was great at drinking, and one mogul particularly liked her, so he gave her a card on the spot. The next day, when she checked the account, there were 100 to 120 thousand in there. Plus the cash she received that night, she earned a total of 150 thousand that day. It was enough for her to buy a house in her hometown.”

Jasmine was tempted. “Can you really make this much money just by eating and drinking?”

“Yeah, ask Suzy.”

“Suzy, tell me,” Jasmine turned her head and asked.

Suzy hesitated and said, “Jasmine, I don’t think this kind of gathering is suitable for you. It’s best if you don’t go.”

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman who was strongly persuading Jasmine to go immediately said, “Suzy, don’t tell me you’re unwilling to give this opportunity to Jasmine. You guys hang out so well together; you can’t be stingy at this crucial moment.”

After saying that, she turned to Jasmine and said, “But Suzy has a point; this kind of gathering isn’t suitable for you. Your family is wealthy, and your fiance is outstanding too, so there’s no need for you to drink with these people for such a small amount of money. Some of these moguls have terrible tempers and like to force drinks on others. I’m afraid you might get angry at me for setting you up.”

“I won’t,” Jasmine said impatiently before looking at Suzy again and reaching out her hand like a first young lady ordering her maid, “Suzy, where’s your invitation? I’ll go in your place later.”

Jasmine really wants to go to that kind of gathering…

Her eyes showed a bit of panic, and she shook her head worriedly, “Jasmine, you…”

Jasmine just wanted money to settle the matter with Michelle Lewis right now and wasn’t really listening. She cut her off, clearly unhappy, ‘What is it? You don’t want to? I won’t take it for free. Here, take this.’

She took her mobile phone out of the Hermes bag she had brought with her and then handed the empty Hermes bag to Suzy. “Take it, I’m giving it to you.

We’ll call it even. Now give me the invitation.”

She bought that Hermes bag for over 15 thousand, and it had been used for over a year. It was now an old model. She treated it like a reward, and as Suzy tightly gripped the bag’s strap, she reminded her one last time, “Jasmine, are you sure you want to go?”

“No shit.”

“You really don’t belong at that kind of gathering.”

“You’ve all been there; I can go too. What’s this talk about fitting in or not? It’s not like anyone will die.” Jasmine glanced impatiently at her and reached out her hand, “Give it to me.”

Suzy had already done her best to warn her, but if Jasmine was bent on going, there was nothing she could do.

She took the invitation out of her bag and put it in Jasmine’s hand. “Here it is,

Jasmine. You’d better not go.”

“Alright, why are you being so naggy? Worst-case scenario, when I come back, I’ll see if I have any more suitable friends around and find you another boyfriend.”

Now that she had what she wanted, Jasmine hastily got up.

“I’m leaving first. You guys enjoy.” “So soon?”

“I have other things to do.”

After saying that, Jasmine hurriedly left the cafe…