Su Yufei swirled her red wine glass, a faint smile on her face revealing a pair of playful and adorable dimples. Her gaze rested on the red wine glass in her hand, watching the crimson liquid sway, reflecting dazzling lights under the illumination.
"Jiang Xiaobai, you're not an outsider."
Language is an art, and with that simple sentence, Su Yufei had narrowed the distance between her and Jiang Xiaobai.
"My company is currently facing a crisis, and you know that. Strictly speaking, my company's current difficulties are somewhat related to you. I can honestly say that I don't want to see years of effort go to waste, I want to fight a good turnaround battle. If I can get your help, I believe I can indeed win this fight."
Jiang Xiaobai sipped his red wine, listening intently to every word Su Yufei said. This woman would definitely not waste any word, any expression; everything she said and showed was sure to have her purpose.
