Novel & Cerita Bargainer Series

The Boss's request to Argus represents N who hasn't even spoken a word since his boss joined the negotiations. But Argus without hesitation signed the document after a glance at the nominal amount of the cost of renting services set by the company, without negotiation. And as a result, Argus hires the best agent of the best at the highest paid prices. An agent level S and the ace. Argus ' request is easy, N must pretend to be him as the groom at the wedding ceremony with July.

"Bargain? What does he have to bargain? Why does he think I would need that? I have done what I desire to him, by putting him in jail." "Well, I just feel you should hear him out. It is only you he wants to speak with. And he said you will like the bargain. By the way, if you really do not want to hear him out, then that's fine. I was just trying to inform you on something that I felt shouldn't be overlooked." I sighed and bit my lips. I really didn't want to see Benson again and I wondered why he would want to bargain with me, when I had won against him. What could he possibly have for me that I may desire?

Our boss, Rose Brighton, strode into the room. “Yes, I’m here.” “Why were you late? Do you want us to lose this contract?” she snapped. Before I could explain, she continued, “I don’t want excuses. This is the biggest opportunity this agency has ever had. Give it your absolute best. No mistakes!” She turned to Gracie. “Did you research the client’s profile?” “I tried, but there’s almost nothing online. All we know is that he’s a wealthy billionaire who likes to keep his life private.”

I asked as I looked at him straight in the eye. "I want you to win this bidding, whatever it takes." He said and I nodded. After that he has another meeting, I was introduced to Diego by Adrian's assistant. Diego and I talked about strategy to win the bidding. He and I will bid together and find ways to buy the product. I grabbed my bag and ready to go to the exhibition with Diego when Adrian entered the room. He asked Diego to wait for me outside. He gave me an earpiece so he could her what I say and guide me if there's something wrong.

I banged the table once again with my fist, grabbing the glass and swallowed the whole load of whiskey, needing to be intoxicated so that I'd forget. "Junior Smith," Stanley began to recite as he placed a thin folder in front of me, "28 years old and an accountant. He's 6'2"-" "I'm 6'4"," I countered, proving that I was better than him. "-wears size 12-" I'm 11.5, he didn't beat me much there either. "I don't give a fuck about shit like that," I snapped at Stanley, "give me something good, give me all the juicy details. Bad credit? Did he ever rape someone? Kill someone? Dammit, Stanley!"

Or would it? My mind drifted back to the disastrous meeting we just had at the boardroom this evening before I found myself at this bar. I could still see that arrogant smirk on Darren’s face as he told the shareholders I was mentally unfit to lead the company and also a fraud. He had papers. Falsified. Polished. Legal. My own signature had even been forged on those papers. They clapped for him. The very people my father hired had turned their backs against me. I let out a bitter laugh as I gulped down the remaining beer in the cup.

"I believe we are all here with a shared understanding of the purpose of this meeting." King Harry nodded solemnly. "Indeed, Richard. We appreciate your willingness to discuss this matter openly." Vanessa bit her lip, stealing a glance at Edward. His facial expressions gave no clues, his eyes from time to time meeting hers before flickering away. She knew little about him beyond his public personality: wealthy, influential, and undeniably arrogant. Damian Clark continued, addressing both families with a calm voice. "As you are aware, our proposal is based on mutual benefit. The Clark family is prepared to make significant investments in Richardson Kingdom's assets, provided the union between

She spoke, and I sighed. "You can not ask me that because it is obvious; I am using it for my mother's treatment. But I do not get yours. I replied innocently, causing her to smirk. "Perhaps you are not interested anymore. You may leave." She asked, and I dug in hard. "I am not going to ask any questions again..... "Yes, simply shut up!" She erupted, her eyes turning red in rage. "Ma'am, if I agree to this deal, you will pay for my mother's care until she gets better and can leave the hospital." I requested, and she smiled.

Still admiring the gown on my body, Barbara suddenly barged into my room. She eyed me from head to toe, taking in the appearance of the gown. I knew she wouldn't admit that the gown was beautiful but she knew it was. It hurt her that she couldn't give a bad comment about the gown, so she made a very interesting and at the same time annoying confession. “Just to show that you are such a useless brat, my dad switched my place with yours. Now you will be stuck with that beast and I will be here enjoying life as I please,” she waved her long acrylic nails at me, evil gleaming in her eyes.

"Are you sure I'd sell myself for money?" I shot back, and my voice was stern and angry. He crossed his arms and leaned against his sleek black car. He looked startled, but his blue eyes had a hint of anger in them. “You’re not trying to sell yourself. It’s a business arrangement.” "Agreement for business?" I repeated, feeling shocked and confused. “You mean pretending to be your girlfriend?” "Yes," he said in a steady voice. “For one year. You get financial security, and I get to keep my picture intact.”