"CEO Qin, when are you going to invite me out? If you can't find the warmth you desire from your wife, you can always find it with me!" Zhou Bingbing flirted, her eyes flashing seductively.
Her slender fingers lightly grazed his chest.
Qin Muchuan brushed away her hand, coldly staring at her. "Did you not hear what I just said? I want you to stay away from me. Didn't you see my wife and child?"
Zhou Bingbing nonchalantly retorted, "CEO Qin, are you sure that woman is your wife? If I remember correctly, isn't she the manager of the Guest Room Department at the Sheraton Hotel in Jiangcheng? This woman also happens to be the girlfriend of the hotel's CEO. Are you sure she's your wife?"
Qin Muchuan's eyes glinted coldly, as if to shred this fool into pieces. "Would I be unsure about my own wife? Do I need to be reminded by you?"
