"Yeah, that's no problem!"
Wang Xiaoshuai smiled and said, "My annual salary is 1.8 million, the regular salary for the president of Zhao Holdings. I had received two months' worth of pay beforehand, and with some other allowances and miscellaneous bonuses, I have four hundred thousand in my account that I've hardly touched."
"What about this one million advance then?"
"Well, I don't usually spend much, but baby, no matter how much it costs, I don't care when it comes to buying things for you!"
When Zhao Xiaoying heard this, her heart was filled with emotion, but her pretty face didn't show much happiness.
Instead, it was filled with deep concern.
"Brother Xiaoshuai, but if you buy this bracelet for me, what about Xiaoya, Sister Yufen, Xing'er, and Xian'er? They're all your women, my sisters—they deserve fair treatment, right?"
Seeing this, Wang Xiaoshuai couldn't help but laugh and said, "Hehehe... baby, you're thinking too much."
