Chapter 8

　　In the past three years, she had never paid attention to Macky's news, but she didn't know that he hasn't even married Faye yet. 　　Felix smiled coldly, "This man with a surname Johnson is engaged to the secretary's daughter. If you don't look at the face of the monk or the face of the Buddha, you have to give a big gift!" 　　"What do you think is a good gift?" 　　"What's a good gift? How would I know?" Felix looked at Yasmine, "This will be your task. Go choose the gift." 　　"I... I don't know how to choose one. Just please choose other people to do it." Asking her to choose gifts for scumbags, Yasmine was naturally unwilling and immediately refused. 　　"If you don't know what to give, can't you try to find out? You won't know if you don't try." 　　If it weren’t for Tim, he wouldn’t want such a woman to be an assistant. On the first day at work, he reminded her that he didn’t like women wearing glasses and asked her to wear contact lenses at work, but this woman turned out to be dare not to listen to him and wore a black-framed old-fashioned glasses to disgust him every day. 　　"Well, since you don't obey the command, don't blame me. If you can't do it for Tim, can't I sleep with you? 　　Seeing Yasmine's embarrassed look, he was very proud of himself, "This matter is left to you. I'm telling you, Macky must be satisfied. Otherwise, I...? 　　"Yes!", Yasmine sighed in her heart and reluctantly agreed. 　　At noon, Shawn insisted on going to meet with customers, and without exception, he took Yasmine. 　　After talking about official business, as usual, Shawn was out and went to a high-end night club. The men in the box began to get restless after drinking a few glasses of wine, and they all started to deal with the woman next to them. 　　Naturally, Yasmine would not be an eyesore at this time, and immediately stood up, "Mr. Shawn, I will wait for you outside!" 　　"Go, remember not to go far. If I can't find you, you know what I will do!", Shawn was threatening in the voice-over. 　　"I won't go far. I'll be waiting for you at the door!" Seeing her head down and walking out, someone asked Shawn, "Shawn, why would you want her out?" 　　"It's uncomfortable. I can't stand when I see her!" Shawn was extremely vicious. 　　The men in the box all laughed, Yasmine quickened her pace and because she couldn't go far, she stood on the corridor outside the box and waited for him to call. 　　A group of people walked around a man and saw the energetic middle-aged man surrounded by others. Yasmine immediately lowered her head and just looked at his toes. 　　Zandre had already been surrounded by people and left. Feeling that something is wrong, he suddenly turned his head back. 　　His gaze fell on Yasmine with his head down. Although Yasmine was dressed in old fashioned clothes, he was his daughter after all. He recognized her at a glance. His eyes flashed a surprise. 　　Yasmine raised her head and looked at him indifferently, "What's going on with sir?" 　　Zandre looked at her daughter with affection, and there was no change at all because of her face, "Where have you been? I have been looking for you many times in the past three years, why don't you call your dad?" 　　"Dad? My dad died a long time ago!", Yasmine went back coldly. 　　"Yasmine!", Zandre said in a low voice. Although he was a fascinating secretary in front of others, he would never be fierce in front of his daughter. "Have you not eaten? I will accompany you to eat a meal!" 　　"You have a wife and a lover at home, you must accompany them!" 　　"Yasmine", Zandre stretched out his hand. 　　"Let go!", Yasmine stretched out her hand and shook it away. Zandre held it tightly, so she couldn't get rid of it at all. "Don't blame me of what I can do!" 　　"Yasmine!" 　　"Hehe, what is the noise?", a voice sounded suddenly.