"Don't, don't, don't, don't give me money."
Ruan Mengmeng held li junyu down anxiously.
"I have my own money, I don't need yours. You just need to let me kiss you when I need you and give me some advice."
Li junyu's eyes darkened. I've said it before. I'll be yours anytime. No matter if it's a kiss or anything else, as long as you want Yingluo."
Ruan Mengmeng,"Yingluo."
Damn it, she just let him taste a little spicy and then blushed.
Did li junyu have to 'repay' her with his 'evil power'?
The young girl's fair face was a little pink. I know. Don't keep emphasizing it.
Although she needed his kiss, it would be very coy of him to keep emphasizing it.
"Alright, let's not talk about this. To acquire zhaoye media, Fenglong Holdings, or Qingshui enterprise, one would need at least 100 million. If you don't want my help, how are you going to acquire it?"
Li junyu's expression turned cold and serious when it came to business.
