"Put out the cigarette!"
Su Mo'en had inhaled so much second-hand smoke last night that her rhinitis showed signs of flaring up again. After spending the night together, she had gleaned a bit of understanding of the man before her and quickly added, "I can agree to your demands!"
It was a surrender, an indirect surrender.
But the manager of the Security Department was also Huang Shi'an's person, and that position was not easy to hold.
If halting the Jingshan Courtyard project was like lighting the fuse, then temporarily removing Huang Shi'an's people was the formal declaration of war.
"As you command, my CEO wife!"
Qin Chuan immediately put out his cigarette and asked excitedly, "When do I start my new job, and how much will my salary be?"
Did he care about the position?
No, it was Su Mo'en's attitude!
Such a change brought him immense satisfaction!
Su Mo'en gave him a look, "Do you still need a salary?"
