Jiang Baobao's lips curled into a cold smile.
Indeed!
She knew this bastard wouldn't be so kindhearted!
"What kind of shocking and outrageous condition does President Li have this time," she asked, "or is it that you want me to drink thirty cups of coffee again?"
Jiang Baobao's stomach had not been feeling good these past few days, and she felt irritated just thinking about it.
Li Beijue's gaze flickered for a moment as he suddenly remembered that night.
His eyes uncontrollably drifted to Jiang Baobao's soft, pink lips.
Then, snapping back to reality, he coughed lightly in displeasure.
That night was an accident!
He was worried that this reckless woman would wake up Yanbao!
Adjusting his emotions, Li Beijue then spoke in a deep voice, "Thirty billion in investment is no small amount. I only want you to take this money abroad; besides the normal competitions, without my permission, do not come back!"
"Huh?" Jiang Baobao blinked in surprise upon hearing this.
