"The cooperation proposal has been brought, Miss Ye, you're a smart person. If you don't seize the opportunity when it comes, I'll just find another woman," Li Qiyu tossed the document bag onto the table, and immediately a servant took it away.
Ye Zhilu, filled with intense curiosity, opened the file.
The more she read, the more peculiar her expression became, "Why should I believe you?"
Li Qiyu, slicing fresh salmon, laughed and said, "Precisely because I really do want to hit the Ye family hard. There's no need for beating around the bush, a single sentence from me could bring you to your knees."
"No one dares to touch my people; they haven't been born yet."
"In Country Z, is there anyone Bo Yeyuan can't touch?" Li Qiyu laid down the tableware and stood up to walk over.
Her black professional suit and fiery red lips endowed her beauty with a bewitching offensive power.
