"Chen Xiaobei! You put on a show!" Xiaoyao placed her hands on her slim waist and glared at Chen.
"Pfft, with this kind of attitude? I will never agree!" Chen twitched his lips.
"I…" Xiaoyao pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment before saying in a soft voice, "Chen Xiaobei, could you please do me a favor? I will owe you a big one…"
"Call me Chairman!" Chen raised his brow and lifted his chin.
"I…" Xiaoyao was so mad she wanted to slap the hell out of this arrogant asshole.
But, she had to obey, since she was the one begging him.
She bit her lip and said reluctantly, "Mister Chairman, I was hoping that you could help me with this favor…."
"What kind of expression is that? You look like I owe you a couple of million. Don't you know how to smile?" Chen snapped.
Xiaoyao was bent out of shape, she gritted her teeth and forced a smile, "Mister Chairman…"