A tiny fist lightly thumped on Jing Che's chest.
"I guess you didn't deceive me! You just returned from overseas, and you're not really well-known. Considering you claimed to be the president of Jing Corporation, of course I had to be wary you were trying to hoodwink me. But now that even Lu Ming is willing to foot your bill, I believe you!"
"Now you're reassured! The entire Jing Corporation is mine! What are you still afraid of my deceiving you with?" While speaking, Jing Che held the woman's bare shoulders, caressing them back and forth.
The woman searched through the jewelry with a giggle.
At Jing Che's words, a hint of mockery swept across Lu Ming's eyes, as he chuckled softly.
He didn't know Jing Che that well, and he never thought that for a woman, he would pretend to be more than he really was.
He's merely an executive president.
