MY Masochistic CEO
Chapter 109 deepening secrets

Chapter 109: Chapter 109 deepening secrets

"Since I’ve decided to open this training center, I’ll definitely be willing to spend," I replied.

"As long as you’re ready to splash the cash, it’s a piece of cake," she said. Lillian continued, "In this case, going directly to the teacher will have little effect. If you want to find someone, find the department head. As long as you establish a connection, there won’t be any problems!"

"You said Mya’s mother is the department head, right?"

"Yes, as long as you persuade Mya, it will be much easier to persuade her mother."

Lillian continued. "However, you also need to take care of the vice department head. You see, we have a thousand dance students in our school. Once tasks are assigned, they will definitely comply. Even if it’s a thousand tasks for one person, that’s still a million tasks."

"But from what I know, the cheapest would be fifteen hundred dollars, and if you want to give the teachers a little something extra, charging two grand is not unreasonable."

Lillian calculated, "If your dance training teachers have won major awards, then the price will be even higher. Two thousand five hundred or even three thousand would be easily accepted, as it can be added to the students’ resumes, a bonus point."

’Wow, this girl knew more than I did. It seemed she was well aware of the ins and outs of this. No wonder she was the daughter of a billionaire.’

"Or you could hire our department’s teachers at a high salary to join in, which would be more stable. Students would also trust and willingly pay."

"However, there’s a problem now. The vice department head also runs a training class at home, so it’s not easy to establish a connection."

I nodded, keeping all this in mind.

"Don’t worry, I’ll help you," Lillian said.

"Thank you!"

Things were easier with connections in the school.

"Do you know why I chose to study dance?" she asked.

I shook my head.

She said, "Because my aunt is the vice principal of Sevan Art Academy. She believes that girls learning to dance adds to their charm."

Damn!

That’s impressive!

"Why didn’t you go to Sevan Art Academy then?" I asked.

"No way, is there any freedom to study there? You’d be watched like a hawk."

I chuckled, and she huffed, "Keep laughing, and I won’t help you."

I quickly shut my mouth and restrained my smile.

She seemed satisfied. "That’s better."

"If your dance training class wants to succeed, there are a few things you need to do. First, join the Sevan City Dance Association and get the association’s membership plaque. Second, find some locally renowned dance teachers; even if they don’t come, honorary positions will do. Third, become a partner of a certain college."

I nodded. The first one was easy to understand: joining the dance association was like finding an organization.

The second one was about reputation. If you had many great teachers, people would naturally come.

But the third one is tricky!

I was about to speak when Lillian said, "I can help you with all three of these."

"You mean your aunt?"

"Yes." Lillian nodded. "My aunt is the vice president of the Sevan City Dance Association. With her recommendation, there won’t be any problems."

"So impressive!" I exclaimed.

"Of course, my aunt used to be Sevan’s Dance Princess. She was so focused on dance that she even delayed her marriage."

"Your aunt must have been a beauty when she was young!"

"Definitely, anyone who wanted to pursue my aunt could line up from Sevan to the capital!"

She said, "Moreover, my aunt is still young now. She’s only thirty-two this year."

A vice principal at thirty-two, and also the vice president of the association—that was incredibly impressive.

"Later, I’ll make a call for you. When the time comes, I’ll lead the way, and you can bring your partner along with me."

I couldn’t stop smiling. "That’s great."

"I’ve done you such a big favor, how do you plan to thank me?"

Lillian grinned. She was beautiful, had a great figure, and a good heart. I couldn’t help but feel ashamed of what I did that day.

But despite the shame, it was truly exhilarating.

"How do you want me to thank you?"

"I haven’t decided yet. I’ll let you know when I do."

"Alright."

We had a great chat all the way. After dropping her off at home, I thought, ’With her mother being so beautiful, her aunt must be a stunning beauty as well.’

Whistling on my way back home, of course, my own home, I took a shower, washed off the scent of the girls, changed clothes, and then headed back to Kristina’s place.

I had planned to stay overnight, but I had work the next day, so I left under Kristina’s reluctant gaze.

In truth, I felt a bit embarrassed to face her. After all, I had done quite a few absurd things that day, and I couldn’t shake off the feeling of guilt.

I never considered myself a faithful person, and I even had the flaws that all men possess.

But one thing I was sure of: I wouldn’t hurt Kristina. I truly wanted to protect her and watch over her.

Back at home, I quickly logged into the forum, pixelated the photos in the secret album, and then, with a rush of inspiration, I embellished and posted about what happened at the cinema that day.

Mainly because of my confidence and strength—they were absolutely stronger than 99.9% of the men on the forum. There was barely a soul who didn’t enjoy the overblown envy and admiration when it involved lauding one’s wealth or physical allure.

Competence and financial strength are what truly boost a man’s confidence, and I was no exception.

After posting on the forum, I took out my computer and continued watching the videos I hadn’t finished before.

I wanted to know what the previous call from Tatiana meant.

As I continued watching, slowly but surely, I discovered a shocking secret!

Tatiana was likely involved in some undercover operation, and the target was none other than her teacher, Skylight Group’s Chairman, Steven Walton!

Why?

Why was Tatiana targeting Steven and investigating him behind the scenes?

In the video, Tatiana called the person ten times, each time more impatient than the last.