"Foreign girls really get what I mean!"
Yu Maosheng locked the door from inside and then turned to Ilana, "Let's cut to the chase and talk about the price.
If you play nice, I can cut the price in half on the spot."
"Mr. Yu, what do you mean by this?"
Ilana also sensed something was off.
What did it mean for him to lock the door?
Even a fool could guess.
She began to regret pushing Xiao Chen out.
"No special meaning, Miss Ilana. Business is about fairness.
I'll cut more than five hundred million, and all you need to do is sleep with me for a month."
Yu Maosheng rubbed his hands together and smiled, "That's fair, isn't it? In this world, I doubt anyone would spend such a high price for a woman."
Ilana replied, "Mr. Yu, you've really figured it out, haven't you? The initial cost was supposed to be less than three hundred million, but you raised it to a billion.