"I- " Demi stuttered, she looked at her father who was smiling at her.
"You know... why don't we all take a seat." Jennie beamed and gestured for the father and daughter to sit across her. She sat and continued, "When you told me that you are going to bring your son and daughter in this meeting, I was actually expecting to see someone more mature. I was not expecting that Miss Liang is actually your daughter." Jennie covered her mouth as she laughed.
"Ah... my friends always told me that Demi does not look like my daughter at all." Jun chuckled. Pride apparent in his eyes. He did not even mind the fact that Jennie already knew his daughter. After all, his daughter used to represent Singapore in an international pageant. She might not be that famous, but some elite people still knew her. "My oldest is still on his way. Please... bear with him. He just attended an online meeting with some people from the US and he had to do it at 4 in the morning our time to accommodate everyone's schedule."
"What a hard-working man," Jennie said as the attendant started serving tea for everyone. "Why don't we make some orders?" She said before giving the attendant her order. Since Jennie already had her breakfast with Lisa, she only ordered some of their famous snacks. Demi and her father also made an order.
Demi stared at Jennie's smiling face as her nervousness started to die down. She lowered her head, a gleam of unfathomable expression flashed in her eyes. Why is she getting nervous? Memories of what happened that night resurface in her mind. It immediately lightened her mood. She could feel heat crawl on her neck as she smiled.
Right. She should not fear Jennie. Her father is with her, after all. Her father would never let this woman do something to her.
"I was not expecting that you will actually visit the country. When I heard that you already changed bases, I always thought that you will be too busy to visit Singapore for leisure."
"Ah... I never had the time to visit places for leisure, Mr. Liang. The only reason why I came here is that I had another meeting with a... good friend of mine. At the end of the day, we only talked about business. Nothing more." She gave a sigh of exasperation. This earned a nod of approval from Jun Liang. As someone who had worked with people internationally, he had always been familiar with Jennie and her company. After all, she owned one of the most prestigious conglomerates in Europe.
In fact, Jun Liang had wanted to create some partnerships with Jennie for a long time now. It was because of one of Jennie's company that has a branch in India. The same place where he had been frequenting because it was where his medicine factories are located.
"As expected of an excellent businesswoman like you." He laughed and eyed Demi. "My daughter here is very interested in learning from prominent businessmen as well. I can only hope that she will learn enough to prepare herself in the business world."
"Is that so?" Jennie lifted an eyebrow and looked at Demi. "The business world is full of schemes. You have to tread carefully." She gave her a meaningful gaze.
"Of course," Demi answered. "I am a very persistent person. I am confident that I will have the knowledge needed to face all the challenges coming my way." She beamed. Did Jennie think that this would intimidate her?
"Good thinking," Jennie answered. She crossed her legs and eyed the attendant who was serving her moon cake. "I think in this world, women who work hard needed more recognition." She continued. "Business is practically a world ruled by men. If you are too weak-willed, those foxes will tear you to shreds."
"Hmmm... that is what I have been saying." Jun Liang nodded. "I think women are the backbone of the business world. Of course, a lot of people disagree with this thinking."
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The Villain's Wife
FanfictionLike almost every dramatic romance novel, Jennie Kim's story began with an evil stepmother, a scheming stepsister, and a dumb ex-fiance. At twenty, she fell prey to their grand scheme and became the laughingstock of the country. In despair, she left...