Chapter 885 Teaching Her To Be A Scum

Martin was speechless for a while. After hesitating for a while, he asked, "Do you still need to act?"

This kind of soft and silent praise was easy for Martin, and he didn't need to deliberately perform. However, Cassandra refreshed his mind every day.

Not saying that she had acted as a man, not saying that she also won a prize, now she had completely fallen in love with dressing herself u as man and even wanted to play a refined scum? A scum?

Did she still need to act?

She was just like a playboy who had been flirting with women all the time!

"You're right," Cassandra immediately answered in a smooth way. "I don't need to act with this kind of acting skill and appearance. It's just my real nature. No, no, my sweetheart, you have to teach me."

Martin asked, "What should I teach you?"

Cassandra immediately explained, "You know, I could play a gentleman, but this scum's temperament, I am still lacking."

Martin was speechless.

Did she mean that he was scum?

It seemed that Cassandra finally sensed something unusual from Martin's frozen expression. She immediately said, "Sweetheart, I didn't mean that. I didn't say that you are a scum!"

Martin raised his eyebrows, "Oh, really?"

Cassandra swallowed and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, my sweetheart is unparalleled in the world. He is as warm as the spring breeze to people. How can he be a scum?"

Well, her desire to live was so very strong. What could she do? She was also desperate!

Martin rested his forehead on the back of one hand and said in a low voice, "Really?"

Of course!

She had been flattering him with her life. Couldn't he just turn a blind eye to her mistake? Wasn't he a scum? Wasn't he?

If it weren't for the fact that Fiona was busy dealing with the affairs of the Shen family and didn't have time to disgust her, she would have put the blame on Fiona.

She felt bitter~

With a pitiful look on her face, Cassandra pouted and said, "It's true. All the men

don't act, it's really a waste of such a good talent. You're really good at acting. They owe you an award."

Martin raised his eyebrows slightly, "Really?"

With a fawning look on her face, Cassandra said, "Yes, you can see when I lied to you. But, Hancock and his son are too bold. Aren't they afraid of being suspected at this moment?"

Martin said, "In such a big company, even if there is an abnormal death, even if someone is suspicious, no one will tell it in public."

"Why?" Cassandra asked, confused, "Death is a big deal. Doesn't anyone doubt the truth of death?"

Martin chuckled and said, "It's not that no one doubts, but no one will stir up this hornet's nest. The Shen family and even the senior executives share the same interests. They only care about whether the company's stock price will fall or not, and whether it will affect their dividend. As for those covert fights, they all tacitly agree that if you want to stand at the top, you have to be stronger than anyone else, or you will become a lamb to be slaughtered. Sheep have no right to speak for themselves, and no one else will stand up for a sheep, understand? "

It was obviously an extremely cold-blooded and ruthless thing, but from this man's words, it seemed to be ordinary. She thought, was that how Martin became powerful?