Lin Xiangwan pled with Miss Qi, the daughter of one of today's z nation's standing committee members.
"So you've kicked this ball to my court?" Qi Zhenzhen glanced at them coldly. "If I don't help, you probably won't see me again, will you?"
"Of course not!" Lin Xiangwan hurriedly said.
"We're not that ungracious. Besides, this matter has nothing to do with me!" Su Yueze raised his thick eyebrows. "So, don't feel pressured, but Wanwan's husband, who is also my friend, really needs help..."
Qi Zhenzhen turned to face them. "What's in it for me if I help?"
"Benefit?" Su Yueze considered.
Lin Xiangwan fell into deep thought as well. Qi Zhenzhen wouldn't want money, would she? A single woman and a well-known foreign language chain school owner, with assets in the tens of billions, she wouldn't need money...
What, then, did she lack?
