"How about I invite him to dinner?"
Fang Shi's lips turned up into a triumphant smile, but he continued with his act.
"Yes! You're a genius, Miss Jin Yinghui! Please! Mr. Lu will definitely agree. I can pay for the dinner."
Elena shook her head, "It's okay. Lu Chenjun can pay."
Fang Shi's lips quivered and he smiled sourly to himself. Why were they already acting like a couple?
"Okay, okay. Thank you so much, Miss Jin Yinghui."
Elena sighed and hung up the phone. What did she get herself into?
--- 30 minutes later
Elena looked up at the tall building in front of her and memories from two years ago flooded back. This building hasn't changed at all. . .
Elena walked into the building confidently with her three-inch heels, ignoring all the looks she got from workers chilling in the front lobby.
