"Alright, go ahead, I'm all ears."
Xia Ling stared at Long Chen.
She really wanted to know, what Long Chen was seeking her out for.
Long Chen chose his words carefully and said, "Quit your job at the hospital and come work with me."
"Ah?"
Xia Ling was stunned. "Work on what? Mr. Long, you can't possibly have any indecent ideas, right?
I'm not short on money, and I'm definitely not the kind of woman you can just casually keep."
"How much do you make a year?" Long Chen asked.
"About half a million a year."
"I'll give you five million to work with me," Long Chen said with a smile.
"Good grief."
Xia Ling stood up in shock, staring at Long Chen in disbelief: "You... you can't just throw money at me to get your way. Even though five million is a lot, I will absolutely not be a mistress. Get that out of your head; I'll resist to the death."
Xia Ling's voice was somewhat loud, drawing the attention of other customers in the breakfast shop.
