The woman secretary, wearing round glasses and a confident expression, sashayed up and spoke to Li Qing in a haughty tone, "Come on, show me what you've got by smashing me with money. How many coins do you even have in your pocket to be making such big claims? I don't expect you to have tens of millions or anything, but if you have two hundred thousand in your account balance, I will take your last name."
"Taking my last name is too low a price. If I really can produce that amount, you'll have to agree to all my conditions!" Li Qing replied.
"Fine, I agree. I really want to see how this fatso can manage!" the secretary said disdainfully. "Claiming you'll smash me with money, even our Director Dong wouldn't dare say that. And here you are, spouting nonsense so boldly, I want to see how much money you can actually pull out."
Li Qing scoffed, "Let's make it official with a contract. You don't look honest to me, just in case later you deny any conditions I propose."
