After returning home, He Qianhui packed everything she needed for the business trip into her suitcase.
Zhang Hao watched as she took several sets of personal clothes.
"What kind of client are you facing this time, that you're even bringing such sexy underwear?"
He Qianhui to turned look at him and said, "When have I ever gone on a business trip without these things? You know that a woman always has to offer certain unseen advantages when doing business with male clients."
"How could I possibly dazzle the male clients without wearing some low-cut tops and shorter skirts?"
"It's not so much my abilities that get them to sign the contract; it's more like this body of mine that they can't resist, which, luckily, is just the nature of the youth trade."
"When I get older, my chest sags, my belly bulges, and my face wrinkles, these tricks won't work anymore."
