Fu Yanhe was sitting in the president's office of the Fu Corporation, his eyes slightly cold.
This was indeed something the old lady would do.
After all, throughout her life, when she encountered a problem, she always resolved it directly with money.
To her, there was nothing money couldn't solve.
He asked, "Did you agree?"
Shen Yanhe leisurely walked down the street, and upon hearing his question, her eyebrows lifted slightly with a trace of a smile as she responded, "Of course not."
"I'm not foolish enough to forgo the unlimited black card you've given me for a mere ten million."
She teased, "Besides, you're my sugar daddy now."
Fu Yanhe chuckled softly.
The cool and deep chuckle came through the phone, tinged with a magnetic quality, very pleasant to hear.
Shen Yanhe couldn't help but rub her ears, muttering quietly, "What's so funny? I do have some sense, you know."
"Where are you now?"
