After realizing that the Tang Qing standing before her eyes was a living, breathing tycoon, Dou Jiao of course would not let it slip. Before, she only perceived Tang Qing as a rich second generation, with his parents having a net worth of tens of millions, but now she understood this was far from the case. He was freely throwing around tens of millions for his kid's sake. This couldn't be possible without being a billionaire.
Although she had connections and background, she didn't like doing investigations on her own people, let alone Tang Qing, who she liked treating as her little brother.
Dou Jiao jumped up quickly and walked behind Tang Qing. She put her hand on his shoulder, her face beaming as if she'd just found some money. She decided to go all out:
"Dear little brother and boss Tang Qing, I didn't know you were so rich. Why not invest some in the company, please…" Dou Jiao pinched Tang Qing's shoulder while speaking in her sweet coquettish voice.
