"You think it's easy to get into Tianyuan Company? If my cousin wasn't a manager there, with your education and experience, don't even dream about stepping foot inside Tianyuan Company's doors!" Tian Bohan said coldly.
Yuan Mengying lowered her head even more, "But... but..."
"There's no 'but' about it, Yuan Mengying, remember, you're the one begging me! Understand?"
"Mhm!" Yuan Mengying murmured softly.
It was only then that Tian Bohan, feeling satisfied, reached out and grabbed Yuan Mengying's hand.
Yuan Mengying shuddered, but didn't dare to resist, as her eyes began to redden.
Their conversation was not loud, and the people around paid no attention.
Only Xue An heard them, and he frowned slightly.
Tianyuan Company?
His Tianyuan Company?
And who was this man?
Xue An felt somewhat puzzled but did not show it, simply watching quietly.
Tian Bohan was clearly not content with just holding hands.
His hand began to wander restlessly.
