Zhou Jingyun took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Tong. He asked, "Do you have any information on Shao Ying?" This was the reason why he had called Jiang Tong over today. He was already very angry that his spokesperson had been hit by a car, so he wanted information on Shao Ying. It would be best if it was the kind of secret information that could crush Shao Ying!
"I do, and it's the kind that's very lethal." Jiang Tong raised her eyebrows and gave Zhou Jingyun a wicked and wanton smile.
"Name your price." Zhou Jingyun looked straight at Jiang Tong. He wanted to buy information on Shao Ying's dirt.
"I can't give it to you," Jiang Tong refused.
Zhou Jingyun's expression changed, and then he narrowed his eyes. He began to suspect that Jiang Tong was related to Shao Ying.