Jiang She was acutely aware that the one wanting to poach Wen Zhiyao was Tang Yishen, seated not far away.
Jiang She pulled up a chair and sat next to Wen Zhiyao, his hand casually draped over her shoulder, staking an unspoken claim of ownership.
Jiang She laughed off any offence and reminded her, "As long as you're willing to be with me, not only will you have double your salary, but all of me will be yours."
Every word was laced with seriousness, Jiang She deliberately met the gaze of the man across from him, his eyes were filled with provocation.
Tang Yishen nearly choked on a mouthful of his wine.
Unconsciously, he retorted to Jiang She, "CEO Jiang, are you afraid that no one wants you? Trying to sell yourself to an employee, scared of being a lifelong bachelor?"
Jiang She smiled, unfazed by Tang Yishen's sarcasm.
"I have many admirers, so how could I become a lifelong bachelor? If anyone, it would be you." Jiang She didn't falter.
