Director Qiao was daydreaming about his annual salary soaring. He was absent-minded as he chatted with Zhou Manbai at the bar booth. He did not even think about why the person hiring happened to be doing so coincidentally or if it was a trap.
"Director Qiao, you've been at Shengfang for many years. You know a lot, right? Maybe you can tell me the secrets you know." Zhou Manbai repeated the same trick and leaned against his body. "You sell me the secret, and I'll give you money. I'll have fun with you too. What do you think?"
Director Qiao pinched her chest. "You think too highly of me. Shengfang has so many departments and many directors. It's not my place to interfere with confidential matters."
Zhou Manbai's expression changed when she received a negative answer. She pushed him away.
