Li Bingpan did not accept the card. Instead, he said mockingly, "Do you think you can bribe me with fifteen thousand dollars?"
Was he trying to say that it wasn't enough? Fang Manxue pursed her lips into a smile. "This fifteen thousand dollars isn't meant for you. It's for your boss."
"It's even more insignificant to him."
Fang Manxue unhurriedly explained to him. "I know. You're only a small chauffeur, and you've just been arranged to Bai Qinghao's side. Bai Qinghao currently has so many trusted subordinates with him. Even after ten years, you may not have the opportunity to be as valued they are. Bring this card to Bai Qinghao and tell him that I gave it to you. This will be an opportunity for you to perform in front of him."
Li Bingpan appeared interested in her words and shifted all his attention onto her.
