Chapter 710 You've Changed My View of You

Lowering his eyes, Martin said, "Well, if you have anything to do, just ask Greyson to do it. You can also ask James for help for the company affairs..."

Cassandra suddenly interrupted him, with an aggrieved look on her face, staring at him without blinking, and said pitifully, "What if I miss you?"

Martin's heart skipped a beat, and a ripple rose in his deep pool like eyes. He answered in a hoarse voice, "I'll be back as soon as possible."

Cassandra, "Okay, I'll wait for you at home."

"Okay." replied Martin in a low voice.

When Cassandra kept nagging for a while, Martin listened quietly. Time passed quickly. Carlos knocked on the door and came in, saying that the plane was ready.

Cassandra sent Martin on the plane in person. She stood there lonely after the plane took off. She felt the wind was particularly strong tonight, and an ominous premonition rose in her heart.

Coming out of the airport, Cassandra was about to get on the car. As soon as her fingers touched the door handle, a slender man got out of a black Bentley beside.

The man was wearing a white shirt and black suit pants, the simplest and most classic black and white match, making him look neat and crisp. He had short gray hair on his head, and a pair of black thin glasses on the bridge of his nose, making him look particularly elegant and refined... Well, a refined scum...

But somehow, this man looked harmless, but Cassandra felt a sense of danger from him.

The man seemed to have noticed Cassandra. Under the white light glasses, his long and thin eyelashes flickered for a moment, but quickly restored to their original condition, as if everything just now was an illusion.

"Sorry, my car ran out of gas... I wonder if you can give me a ride please." The man stood still, he smiled slightly, and there was a breathtaking feeling.

Anything too beautiful would be poisonous, because they were like poppy. The filthier they were, the more beautiful they were.

Cassandra wanted to refuse by instinct, but she took back her words. As a woman who liked beautiful appearance, who would have the heart to refuse

window. He said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I'm interested in any profitable industry."

Hearing this, Cassandra raised her eyebrows and smiled, "To be honest, I run a film and television entertainment company under my name. If you are interested, would you like to know something about it?"

The man glanced at her indifferently, "Okay, tomorrow night I will have a private dinner at the CG Mansion. Mr. Lu, if you are interested, come and have a seat. We will talk about it in detail then. What do you think?"

Cassandra didn't expect that Hogan He would take the initiative to invite her to a private dinner party. Generally speaking, these private dinner parties were mostly to expand their connections and exchange business cards. If they were not in the same circle, they would not have the qualifications to attend such an occasion.

Cassandra replied, "Okay, see you tomorrow night."

The car stopped steadily at the side of the road, and in front of them was the CG Mansion. This was a rich area, and the entrance guard was very strict. No outsiders were allowed to enter without permission, so Cassandra just parked her car outside the gate, showing no intention of entering.

The man unfastened his seat belt and took out a purple gold invitation from his pocket. "This is the invitation. Mr. Lu, you can come in with this invitation tomorrow night. I'm looking forward to meeting you again."