After Sam left, Henry shook Jenny's body and found that she was still asleep.
"A knockout powder?" Henry frowned, took out two silver needles from his sleeve, pricked them on Jenny's wrist, and slowly twisted them.
About one minute later, Henry heard a soft groan coming from Jenny's mouth.
"What?"
Hearing this voice, Henry breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Sam didn't use any strong medicine. It was just an ordinary knockout powder.
Henry took out the silver needles and felt Jenny's pulse. Her pulse was stable, and she would wake up in five minutes.
Henry took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. Wade just called. "Boss, I'm here. Where are you?"
"Coming." Henry replied. He put away his phone and walked down the first floor.
As soon as he came down from the second floor of the villa, he saw the door of the villa was pushed open in a hurry. An ordinary-looking woman rushed in with an anxious look. Henry recognized this woman. She was Jenny's Secretary Lee, who came with Jenny today.
When Secretary Lee Lee saw Henry, she was surprised. "Mr. Henry?"
In the clubhouse, Jenny's Secretary Lee found that Jenny was not there and could not get through to the phone, so she searched everywhere.
"It's a coincidence that you came here. President Qin is upstairs and she is a little uncomfortable. Go and take care of her." Henry pointed to Jenny's Secretary Lee and walked out of the villa.
In front of the door, an Aston Matin had been parked there, waiting for Henry.
Jenny's Secretary Lee went up to the second floor. When she saw Jenny's sweaty face and wrinkled skirt, she had a bad feeling.
"If I remember correctly, you are Jenny's Secretary Lee, aren't you?" A slightly playful voice came from behind.
Secretary turned around and saw Sam coming over. "Master Zheng, what are you doing..."
Jenny's Secretary Lee looked at Sam with a puzzled look. On Sam's left eye, the bruise was particularly conspicuous.
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." Sam glared at the Secretary Lee.
The Secretary Lee quickly lowered her head. She knew that such a young master should not be offended by somebody like her.
Sam nodded with satisfaction at her performance. His eyes stayed on the unconscious Jenny for a few seconds, and then he asked, "By the way, how much is your salary in a month?"
"Five thousand," the Secretary Lee replied in a low voice.
"Five thousand? Is that enough? In the past two years, the price of housing in Yinzhou has risen a lot. Five thousand, you have to work seven or eight years to afford the down payment, right?" Sam looked at the Secretary Lee with a smile on his mouth.
The Secretary Lee didn't understand Sam's meaning, so she didn't answer.
Sam continued, "If there is an opportunity to make a fortune in front of you, will you take it?"
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