MY Masochistic CEO
Chapter 120 A deal on the table

Chapter 120: Chapter 120 A deal on the table

"Don’t be angry. I know your life isn’t easy," Tony said. "Am I the kind of person who tricks his friends?"

He said that, and I really couldn’t argue; after all, my life was really tight before, and he wasn’t wrong.

I smiled helplessly, changed the subject, and saw his badge. "TT Media."

"Which department are you in?" I asked.

"I only joined the marketing department two months ago, so it doesn’t feel like a permanent position for me," he expressed. "The constant back-and-forth demands are pushing me to the brink of madness; I haven’t been able to secure any deals successfully yet. If this continues, I may consider quietly returning to my hometown."

I patted his shoulder and comforted him, "I was the same before; you’ll get used to it."

I passed him a cigarette. Since this cafe is located in a commercial building where smoking is allowed and many people come here for business meetings, it felt awkward to enjoy coffee without smoking. Is having a high profile more important than making money?

I asked, "If life is hard, why don’t you come to me?"

He chuckled, "In this state, what would I come to you for? I have no face! I don’t even want to go to the class reunion next month."

"Some people are still living off their parents, why not go?"

I exhaled smoke slowly. "Don’t you want to see your Violet?"

"Come on. She’s beautiful and comes from a good family. I heard her family arranged for her to enter the municipal university. What do I have to pursue her?" He said somewhat dejectedly. "Let’s forget it. She and I are from two different worlds."

"Don’t say that, where there’s a will, there’s a way!" With a chuckle, I quipped, "Why don’t you have a try? You have nothing to lose anyway."

"Go away. I just want to become permanent now, and I want to strive based on my own abilities."

Seeing Tony’s resolute expression, I couldn’t help but feel a wave of emotion. If I hadn’t encountered so many wealthy women before, I might have shared the same belief as you.

"If you want to become permanent, that’s simple. I can help you."

"You?"

He looked me up and down. "Don’t joke, do you have a deal to give me?"

In reality, there are not many secrets in the Sevan business district, particularly when it comes to competition among peers; everyone’s strategies are well-known. Most individuals did not operate independently, which is why Ms. White made the comment she did earlier.

"What if there is?"

"What do you mean ’what if’? Either there is or there isn’t."

He scoffed, "Don’t tease me, but if there really is, I’ll treat you to a meal, even if it’s just a deal worth a few thousand dollars."

"A deal worth a few thousand dollars? You’re underestimating me. Even Skylight doesn’t entertain deals less than ten thousand." I remarked. "There may not be deals worth a few thousand, but there is a ten million dollar deal on the table. Are you interested?"

"What? A ten million deal?"

Tony stood up, his face filled with excitement, but it quickly faded. "Damn, you still enjoy teasing people like this. Are you really offering me a ten million deal? Do you realize how much commission that is? Let me tell you, nobody in our company has ever closed a deal of that magnitude!"

Upon hearing this, I realized it was precisely what I had been seeking.

"Just say if you want it or not!" I said with a light smile.

"Damn, are you serious?"

"Why would I tease you for no reason?" I extinguished the cigarette butt. "If you don’t want it, I’ll offer it to someone else."

"Wow, do you really have a multimillion-dollar deal?" He suddenly became excited, his eyes gleaming with hopeful anticipation.

"I wouldn’t joke about something like this, but if you want it, I have a request."

Seeing my serious expression, he partially believed me. While I enjoy joking around, I never joke about serious issues.

"As long as you give me the deal, even if you want to sleep with me, I’m willing!" Tony replied. With that, he made a very seductive move that made me nauseous.

"Get lost, that’s disgusting!" I lit another cigarette. "I’m not interested in receiving a commission for this deal; I would prefer to discuss profit sharing with your company."

He looked puzzled. "What do you mean?"

I patiently explained to him, and he swallowed his saliva. "Can the company agree to this?"

"The agreement will definitely be made, but your commission may be reduced a bit."

"How much of a reduction are we talking about?"

"Half reduction, are you willing?"

"Only an idiot wouldn’t be willing!"

He exclaimed, "Two points mean two hundred grand, even if it’s only half, that’s still a hundred grand! Plus, my base salary will also increase."

"Okay. I want to clarify that I’m only doing this for you. If it were anyone else, I would definitely not agree and would speak directly to your boss."

He chuckled, "We have a good relationship; after this is done, I’ll treat you to a feast!"

Having witnessed the magnificent splendor of Dynasty Entertainment, I found ordinary places no longer held my interest. Impatiently, he dragged me out of the cafe.

TT Media was located on the twenty-fifth floor of the VT Building, which was like a younger sibling compared to the nearly one hundred floors of the YT Company. In general, the larger the company, the higher the floors it occupied, resulting in higher rent costs.

Soon, we arrived at TT Media. The company’s signboard was quite large, and two attractive, high-quality ladies sat at the front desk. Tony mentioned that TT Media consisted of three departments: the marketing department had the largest staff, followed by the project department, and then the human resources department, which also handled finance. The total number of employees was less than a hundred, classifying it as a small company. Despite its size, the company’s channels were effective, and clients reported positive results and feedback from advertising here. It is rumored that the boss left TT Media to launch his own business leveraging his connections.