Gu Tingjue thought there was something wrong with his ears.
Look, what did this woman just say?
He asked her to name her price? She wanted to keep him?
Gu Tingjue felt like he had heard the funniest joke of the century, he was slightly taken aback, his eyes dark, and then he said with a smirk, "You want to keep me? Do you know how much I cost?"
"Don't be ungrateful, you're already 30 years old, do you still think you're in your early 20s? At your age, I guess it would be around 500,000?" Jian Ran pondered for a moment before she spoke up.
Actually, she wasn't clear about the rules of that line of work, but in her opinion, a few hundred thousand was already a lot, after all, it's not easy to earn money these days!
Once Gu Tingjue heard her, his gaze became deep, unsure if he was angry or amused.
A CEO of Haoting Group only worth 500,000?
Wouldn't people laugh their teeth off if that were to get out?
