"Asking Yan Wenzheng for a favor?" Upon hearing these words from Su Wen, Liu Die instantly understood much and her anxious heart relaxed considerably.
"But our company is Xinmin Group's thorn in their side right now, would Yan Wenzheng really sacrifice his own group's interests just to repay a personal favor? Most people in their company would probably be glad to see you, Su Wen, hit the streets, right?"
Liu Die analyzed, but Su Wen only caught the first half of her statement and replied with a smug smile, "Wait, what do you mean 'our company'?"
Liu Die blushed at Su Wen's cheekiness, and without caring if anyone was watching, pinched him hard on the waist. Pain shot through Su Wen's tender waist as he jumped up, exclaiming, "Are you trying to murder your own husband?"
