Chapter 51: Do You Want Me to Calculate Your Man's Assets?

Oh my! It was where Situ Chen took her last time when they encountered Zhang Ming while signing the contract. People who want to dine there need to book months in advance.

"You can't get in without a reservation!"

Does this big CEO even know that she, a simple citizen, can't just casually enter such an upscale place?

"That's my hotel. Whenever you want to dine there, you can. I saw you liked it last time, so I reserved a private room for you. You can go anytime or call them to deliver to your home."

Dominant, acting on whims because of wealth!

Lena was shocked beyond measure; others wait for a month, but she can have it at home. Is this man spoiling her?

"But... but this is too extravagant?"

"Lena, should I have my secretary calculate your man's assets for you?"

"No, there's no need!"

"That's good."

They chatted for a long time, ending the call with Grayson's virtual kiss.

Back home, after freshening up, Lena turned on her computer and typed "Grayson" into Google. Numerous results popped up. Grayson, the most mysterious and the sole heir of the vast Gray family empire, became the CEO of the conglomerate four years ago, making him the youngest CEO in Gray family history. He possesses billions and ranks among the top ten billionaires globally.

Lena scrolled through, finding almost no gossip, except for the news about him going to the airport that day. She knew the Situ family was wealthy, but she didn't expect them to be this powerful. She was amazed.

Gradually, everyone seemed to notice something fishy between Lena and the CEO. Colleagues visibly isolated her, which angered Lucy.

"Don't pay too much attention," Lena smiled softly, comforting Lucy.

"Okay," Lucy responded reluctantly, continuing her work.

As long as they do their jobs well, they have nothing to fear. Lena and Grayson have no scandalous dealings. Let others think what they want.

Though Lena thought this way, she still overheard colleagues whispering about unspoken rules and advancement, which was unpleasant.

In France, Grayson compressed his week-long trip to four days. In the morning, he met with senior managers in the office, followed by meetings with various department heads in the French subsidiary, listening to their reports.

After a busy day, Grayson finally had a moment of relaxation, sipping wine. A feeling of longing spread through his heart. Every night, he lay awake, unable to sleep, his mind filled with thoughts of his little kitten.

Days felt like years.

"Sir, Mrs. just called, heard you're in France, and wants you to visit the estate to see her and Miss Mia," Andy said, looking at Grayson with some hesitation.

As soon as he heard "Mia," Grayson felt a headache. He lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and exhaled smoke rings.

"Tomorrow night. After dinner with them tomorrow night, we'll go straight to the airport."

"Okay, I'll arrange it."