Chapter 1094 - 1094

The woman had long wavy hair, all swept to one side.

Her face was meticulously made up, especially her enchanting eyes, which seemed to draw you in with just one look.

She saw Brynn Quincy.

The woman smiled charmingly and said, "Hello, may I ask if Mayor Hall is in?"

"Yes, yes, yes, Mayor Hall is inside."

Only then did Brynn Quincy snap out of his myriad thoughts.

He stepped aside, welcoming the woman inside.

"Ah, it's President Han, please, come in and have a seat."

Colter Hall waved at the woman as he spoke.

The woman known as President Han sat down across from Brynn Quincy.

Colter Hall hurriedly said to Brynn Quincy, "Brynn, I forgot to introduce you. This is Crystal Hale, President of Fia Travel Investment Co., Ltd."

Then.

He also said to Crystal Hale, "President Han, this is Brynn Quincy, son of Lane Quincy, the secretary. He's in the wine business and has been very successful."

Upon hearing this.

Crystal Hale stood up voluntarily.

Shook hands with Brynn Quincy, and said shyly, "Just looking at Mr. Quincy, I can tell you are a successful person."

These words left Brynn Quincy feeling a bit smug.

At this moment.

Colter Hall suddenly stood up and said, "Oh, I forgot, I have a small meeting to attend, it will take about thirty minutes. Brynn, could you entertain President Han for me? I'll be right back."

"Sure, Uncle Hall, you go ahead, leave President Han to me."

Brynn Quincy said, patting his chest.

Colter Hall joked, "I'm asking you to look after her, not to take her over, what are you thinking, kid."

His words made the two of them burst into laughter.

After Colter Hall left.

The two of them began chatting intermittently.

During the conversation, Brynn Quincy learned that Crystal Hale came from Prospera City to do business in Silverwood City and was planning to invest in two four-star hotels here. She came to meet Colter Hall to get approval documents.

Upon hearing this.

Brynn Quincy exclaimed, "Two four-star hotels, President Han, you really have a big hand."

Crystal Hale laughed, "It's not me with the big hand, it's Silverwood City's tourism that's doing well. Current hotels can no longer meet the needs of travelers. I've researched the market; after these two hotels are built, they will recoup the costs in two years at most."

"So soon?"

Brynn Quincy asked in surprise.

At this time, Crystal Hale deliberately lowered her voice, looked around, and said, "Mr. Quincy, you're not an outsider, so I'll be straight. The next step is for the Municipal Government to heavily support Silverwood City's hotel industry. My two hotels will receive a significant subsidy from the city, it won't cost much money."

At that moment.

Brynn Quincy also felt a little tempted.

His eyes shifted slightly.

He asked, "President Han, if I may ask, do you still need investors?"

"Why? Mr. Quincy wants to invest?"

Crystal Hale asked.

Brynn Quincy chuckled and said, "It's not that I want a piece of the pie. I'm in the wine business. When these two four-star hotels are built, there will be a large demand for wine. If I can get a stake, wouldn't that be..."

"I understand what Mr. Quincy means, but you know, projects this large have many eyes on them, so I'm in a bit of a bind."

"President Han, to be honest, my father is the Deputy Secretary of the Silverwood City Committee. In Silverwood City, I, Brynn Quincy, do have some influence. If I can get a stake, many things will be easier to handle."

While saying these words.

Brynn Quincy appeared quite proud.

Crystal Hale pondered for a moment.

She asked, "Mr. Quincy, if you were to invest, how much could you put in based on your capability?"

"Ten million!"

Brynn Quincy said.

Hearing this figure, a hint of disappointment flashed across Crystal Hale's face.

She shook her head and said, "Too little, too little. That amount doesn't meet the stake qualification. Our minimum threshold here is thirty million."

What Brynn Quincy offered as ten million.

Was actually the limit of his capabilities.

Unexpectedly, the other party started at thirty million.

He couldn't gather that much even if he sold all his assets.

Just as he was feeling disappointed and considering giving up, he suddenly looked up and noticed that Crystal Hale's previously closed legs mysteriously parted.

The not particularly long pencil skirt was already quite short.

Sitting down made it appear even shorter.

When her legs parted, Brynn Quincy saw that the abyss was unexpectedly bare.

The lush jungle, and the underside of the forest, was fully exposed to his sight.

The view was downright exhilarating.

Warmth welled up in his heart.

His blood rushed to his head.

How could a man say no?

Gritting his teeth, he said, "President Han, three million is a trivial matter. Give me some time, I'll get you the money, and I, Brynn Quincy, am absolutely in."

"Mr. Quincy certainly is capable."

Crystal Hale smiled charmingly.

From her bag, she pulled out a card and slid it in front of Brynn Quincy, saying sweetly, "Mr. Quincy, tonight at eight, come to this place, and we'll discuss the specifics of the investment."

When he looked,

it was surprisingly a hotel room card.

Brynn Quincy was immediately excited and nodded repeatedly.

A few minutes later.

Colter Hall returned.

Since he needed to discuss the approval document specifically with Crystal Hale, Brynn Quincy took his leave first.

As soon as he left.

Colter Hall couldn't wait to ask, "How did it go? Did he agree?"

The woman smiled seductively and said, "With me getting involved, how could there be a man I can't handle?"

Colter Hall nodded in satisfaction.

A sly smile appeared on his face.

He said, "Lane Quincy has backing above him, and his reinstatement has been secured. If I don't act now, he might shift toward Hadley Thorne, so we must hold onto his precious son; otherwise, many things will be difficult to manage."

"Don't worry, I've got this covered."

Crystal Hale said confidently.

Mountridge County Traffic Police Department.

Dulce Lewis, who had received the suspension notice, was expressionless as she packed her things.

The other desks' occupants whispered about her.

Clearly, she had become the topic of office gossip.

Once all her personal belongings were packed.

Dulce Lewis turned to look at the police emblem on the wall.

Just as she was about to leave, an eerily sarcastic voice came through.

"Oh, Inspector Lewis, what's going on? Are you quitting? Didn't you confidently say a few days ago that within a year, you'd definitely surpass me? What happened? Found a better job and resigned?"

Dulce Lewis turned and saw a familiar, yet loathsome face.

Behind her was also a woman.

She was dressed in a riding uniform.

Her face painted with delicate makeup.

Yet even so, that disdainful look was still off-putting.

The woman's name was Lucy Carter.

Not only did Lucy attend the same training class with Dulce, but they also shared a bunk bed during their time there.

After joining the police force.

They were both assigned to the female motor squad, originally so close they could share a pair of pants.