"Don't be in a hurry to reject me."
Zhu Yuanhao did not waste his breath on her. He took off the car key and threw it to her. His chubby face revealed a wretched and mocking smile. "Heh, this is for you."
Yin Wenzhi happened to catch the car key, and her heart beat faster. She looked at him with her almond-shaped eyes. "Young Master Zhu, what do you mean?"
"Nothing." Zhu Yuanhao leaned against the driver's seat and said with a smile, "My car is worth eight million yuan. Sell it secondhand and you'll still earn four to five million yuan. Five million yuan is enough for you to buy a small apartment in Beijing. Help me steal and destroy it. This car will belong to you. I mean what I say."
She could buy a house in Beijing as long as she sold the car?
Yin Wenzhi's heart beat faster. Under the violent heartbeat, the firm faith in her heart became fragile and swayed.
