"You're so enthusiastic about this, so I'm letting you say as much as you want. I'll just listen to what you have to say."
"Does that mean you've agreed?" Qiao Zijin's heart skipped a beat. If that was the case, she would contact Wang Yang right away and arrange for a meeting so that they could sign a contract in her presence. As long as Qiao Nan signed an agreement to give up the inheritance, Wang Yang's five million yuan would be hers.
Qiao Nan shook her head. "Since when did I agree?"
"What do you mean? I already said that you can voice your opinions at any time. I have no idea what Wang Yang has offered you. If you have a sum in mind, I could help you bring it up to Wang Yang. Qiao Nan, how much do you want? Give me a specific number."
