Taking a deep breath, Pei Yunge suppressed the coldness in her eyes and grabbed the offending item at the head of the bed.
"What do you want?"
It was clear from the coldness in her voice that she was not in a good mood.
Marcus, who had called, felt an inexplicable fear.
"Recently, a young man in the same city as you wants to find someone to guide him. His qualifications are not bad. Miss Pei, aren't you short of money? Why don't you take him under your wing?"
"No."
"He's very rich, I'm not sure if you know him? He's the successor of the Cheng Corporation, Cheng Zihuai."
Marcus immediately coaxed her in a flattering manner.
Of course, he did not care about money, but he knew that Pei Yunge was short of money.
Anyway, no matter whether she would stay in their research institute or not, the big boss could not be provoked. If he could please them, then he would please them first.
