This sentence almost made Lin Zhenghui lose his cool.
"Guess, how can I guess?"
Is it tonight? Or tomorrow night?
A smart person would know she was hinting at him.
So, Lin Zhenghui moved closer to Nangong Yuan'er, and a porky hand gently pinched her peachy rear, asking, "I thought you weren't wearing any panties."
"You're the one not wearing any!" Nangong Yuan'er swatted his porky hand away and said, "You haven't even told me what kind of business you plan to discuss. Are you not going to raise chickens anymore?"
"I will raise chickens, just fewer of them. I want to develop some rural tourism, homestays." Lin Zhenghui took Yuan'er by the hand to sit down and discussed his plans and thoughts with her.
He hoped to get her support and help.
But the moment he mentioned investing over a million yuan, she became unsettled.
