The black-haired wealthy widow belonged to the direct lineage of a top-tier American elite family; the education and nurturing she received were beyond the common person's imagination.
When she set her mind to take action, when she seriously contemplated doing something, her acuity could easily baffle Cheng Daqi's CPU.
Temir's speaking order just now was very interesting; she confirmed the cooperation first, then laid out her cards—this showed she was in control of the pace and well in control at that.
"Mi'er, of course, I'm interested in Dracula; Demon once stood with me under Gru's gun barrel," CEO Cheng attempted to bluff his way through.
He didn't really want Temir to see how seriously he was taking the matter of wiping out the enemy; this girl was too smart when she was serious.
"No, your interest is not just ordinary interest, Chan. Last time you schemed to draw out information, and today you care so much about whether Gru really teamed up with the Dracula Family or not.
