Leh Ying grew even more curious. With such wealth and looks, the Crown Prince must have beauties continuously keeping him company through the nights, wrapped in noise and glitz.
Xu Jingxi took a sip of ice water, "Manipulating digital currency, issuing tokens, foreign exchange, pushing the gold night market."
"It's not just that," Leh Ying shook his head, "I don't believe it." He must be hiding something about his private life.
Xu Jingxi's eyes narrowed with a hint of coldness: "Knowing so much about me, what do you want to do?"
Scolded again, Leh Ying reflexively shut up.
Anyway, she listened to whatever he said; if he didn't speak, she didn't hear. His night life must be colorful and varied.
If he didn't want to talk about it, what could she do about it?
Remembering the lesson from being bullied at the villa, her waist still ached.
Xu Jingxi added, "I was originally planning to take the seat of the head of the exchange, but I didn't go."
