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Page 417 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

"Hmm... I feel the same way, so, Miss Jian, you’re truly fortunate."

Jian Ran: "..."

What does her being fortunate have to do with anything directly?

Jian Ran didn’t immediately understand what Secretary Zhou meant, but then she heard Secretary Zhou continue to elaborate.

"Now, the Carlo Group is the only major Italian financial conglomerate led by a Chinese person. The old nobility, having no children, left all of their vast estate to him. After all, if this savior hadn’t appeared, they probably would have gone bankrupt and been reduced to begging.

How could this savior, who now controls the Carlo Group, not speak Italian? "

"Hmm."

Jian Ran nodded, but what did this have to do with Gu Mochen speaking Italian?

Jian Ran gave Secretary Zhou a questioning look... pondering for a moment.

Suddenly she saw the light.

So that’s how it is...

Shock was irrepressible in Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes.

Gu Mochen... was actually the current leader of the Carlo Group?

The Chinese man who created a miracle...

Jian Ran swallowed hard. Almost 9 years had passed, so, did that mean Gu Mochen saved the Carlo Group when he was just over 20?

Jian Ran was completely disoriented.

Only 20 years old, and he had already written a business legend?

The smile on Jian Ran’s lips solidified... After a moment, she spoke with difficulty.

"Secretary Zhou... If you had told me earlier how extravagant Gu Mochen was, why would I have settled for a mere million?"

The Gu Family was the leading enterprise in Yuncheng City and one of the few in the country.

Jian Ran initially thought Gu Mochen was rich enough to rival a country but to think... he’s now also the helmsman of the Carlo Group... With this fortune, Gu Mochen truly stands high above the masses.

It turned out that Gu Mochen was so ambitious. His focus wasn’t on the Gu Family at all; it was on Carlo.

Now Jian Ran understood why Gu Mochen often traveled to Italy on business. He was likely managing both sides.

Secretary Zhou: "..."

As expected of Miss Jian, Secretary Zhou’s mouth twitched slightly, sighing that their big boss was just too low-key.

Such things should’ve been called out by him long ago.

But Mr. Gu was low-key and never flashy.

So... it was just right for someone to be flashy on Mr. Gu’s behalf, and that person could be himself.

With that thought, Secretary Zhou felt fulfilled.

30,000 bonus, ah.

That’s one month’s salary for him, just for calling Miss Jian ’madam.’ Mr. Gu, you’re so generous, does Mrs. Gu know?

...

Upon entering the hotel akin to a castle, Jian Ran was genuinely impressed by the luxury and refinement of the international hotel.

The golden and dazzling hall was adorned with medieval oil paintings, which Jian Ran particularly liked, perhaps due to her background in design.

Her gaze landed on the ceiling of the building, which featured stunning carvings.

As soon as Jian Ran and Secretary Zhou entered, they received a warm welcome.

Jian Ran darkened her eyes; she had only stayed in such castle-like European hotels when she was little.

Coming to Italy on a business trip, she didn’t expect to be treated so well.

"Miss Jian, your room is ready. Please follow me."

"Okay, thank you."

Jian Ran followed Secretary Zhou toward the elevator.

Unexpectedly... the elevator went all the way up and arrived at the top floor.

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