"She's her, you're you. Can't an employee buy a good car?"
"Don't say that," Wang Ying said. "A woman's jealousy is very powerful."
"Jealousy?"
"That's right," Wang Ying said matter-of-factly. "The reason I became the sales director was all thanks to you. CEO Ji must know that our relationship isn't ordinary, and CEO Ji isn't stupid. With my level, I definitely can't afford a Maserati. She'll immediately guess that you're the one who bought it. Be careful, or she won't let you go to bed in the middle of the night."
"Our relationship isn't as complex as you think," Lin Yi said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"Why are you hiding it from me?" Wang Ying looked at Lin Yi mysteriously. "Tell me, have you taken President Ji's blood yet?"
"Uh... Not yet."
"I can't believe it." Wang Ying said. "Then be forceful."
Lin Yi was speechless. That did not sound like something a woman would say!
