Li Jingran rushed to the address Father Li had given him. He pushed open the hotel door and frowned unhappily.
"Jingran, you're here?"
On the leather sofa in the conference room, Zhou Lin was wearing a sexy suspender short skirt. She sat with her long legs crossed and her curly hair draped over her shoulders. She was smiling seductively.
Li Jingran's voice turned cold. "Why are you here?"
No wonder Father Li was so firm on the phone and insisted that he come to talk about a cooperation.
He didn't think too much and knew that all of this was Zhou Lin's trick.
"Jingran, I believe Uncle Li has already told you, right? Our Zhou family needs to discuss with you about a cooperation." Zhou Lin stood up with a smile. Although she was unhappy, she didn't show it in the slightest.
Li Jingran's thin lips curved into a cold smile.
Since she wanted to play, he would play with her.
