When the door was closed, only Ning Qing and his wife remained in the room. Ning Qing said, "Mrs. Kong, what about the one million dollar reward we agreed on beforehand?"
The rich wife took out a few cheques from the bag she was carrying. Ning Qing reached out to accept them happily.
But the rich wife's hand shrank back, not allowing Ning Qing to receive it.
"What's the meaning of this, Mrs. Kong?" Ning Qing's dainty eyebrows knitted together.
"Miss Ning, don't be nervous. I have no other intentions. This one million is yours." The rich wife looked at the beautiful young face in front of her with hatred as she slowly raised her hand. The cheque floated in front of Ning Qing's face before falling down to the carpet.
"You can squat down and pick it up now, hmph, seductress." The rich wife scolded, as she stalked away in her high heels.
