Xu Musen hated most in his life was people opening and closing their mouths about wanting to keep him as a kept man.
A life of luxury and dependence was something he would never lift again!
The girl in front of him had an extraordinary air about her but seemed to carry a touch of arrogance. Currently, with her arms folded across her chest, she conveyed a somewhat lofty and dismissive attitude.
Like a demanding young lady of high status.
"Sorry, if you're looking for a gigolo go to Japan, I don't offer such services."
Xu Musen turned to leave.
The girl stepped forward again, blocking his way, perhaps realizing her words had carried some ambiguity.
Her slender face reddened slightly, "What I mean is, if you drop out of this investment invite, I just want the title of winning the bid. You can have all the reward money, and I'll even give you an additional sum. How about that?"
Zhu Yulan was very confident. Wasn't the purpose of starting a business all about money?
