"Screw that, what's that old fart think he is, actually wanting me to drink with him," she snorted contemptuously. "It's utterly disgusting. Who does he think he is? Does he believe he's something special just because he has some stinky money? Staring at my legs the whole time, does he think he's worthy of touching my silky smooth legs? Even Yang Jian hasn't touched them."
As soon as she entered, Jiang Yan, dressed in business attire, spoke angrily.
She had gone to discuss some company matters today, but unexpectedly ran into a repulsive man.
Zhang Liqin, who also followed into the room, was somewhat surprised, "Aren't you and Yang Jian on bad terms?"
Jiang Yan rolled her eyes, "Of course we're in a good relationship. When we struggled to start the business, we slept in the same bed all the time. But I guess I'm not his type, he's lukewarm towards me. But it's fine, I've stuck to him for life anyway. Right, why aren't you angry today? That old guy kept staring at your chest too."
