Liao Tingting curled her lips noncommittally: "Mr. Lu, are you threatening ?"
"Hmm, you could understand it that way."
"Mr. Lu, I’m here today to discuss a business deal with you. There’s no reason for you to keep standing outside in the cold wind, is there?"
Lu Jinghan glanced at Liao Tingting without any change in expression, his thick brows slightly raised: "Then let’s talk in my office."
They both entered the elevator, and at the last mont before the door closed, Feng Yi suddenly squeezed in.
"Jing Han, who is this beautiful lady?"
"Hello, I’m the Deputy General Manager of the Liao Group, Liao Tingting." Before Lu Jinghan could speak, Liao Tingting introduced herself.
Feng Yi shook hands with Liao Tingting very gentlemanly: "So she is the Liao Group’s deputy general manager. No wonder the Liao Family has taken root in An City in just a few months; there’s a capable and beautiful woman behind it."
After the elevator doors opened, Lu Jinghan strode out with his hands in his pockets: "Co to my office, I have things to discuss with you."
Feng Yi nodded understandingly and followed into the office.
Lu Jinghan stood at his desk, took off his coat, and casually draped it over the back of a chair.
"Miss Liao, what would you like to discuss with ?"
Liao Tingting stepped in her high heels to Lu Jinghan, casting a sidelong glance at Feng Yi on the sofa: "So things aren’t convenient to discuss with outsiders present, aren’t they?"
"Miss Liao, we’ve rely t a few tis; saying this could easily lead to misunderstandings."
Lu Jinghan leaned down, picked up the cigarette box on the desk, pulled out a cigarette, and lit it. White smoke seeped from the corner of his mouth.
Liao Tingting leaned slightly forward towards Lu Jinghan, slling the faint scent of tobacco on him, her red lips traced a seductive curve: "How about marrying , Mr. Lu? All my property and assets would be yours."
"Does Miss Liao think I am in need of money?"
Lu Jinghan sneered and flicked ash into the ashtray, not giving Liao Tingting even a glance.
"I know Mr. Lu never lacks money, but I believe I’m more suitable for you than the current Mrs. Lu, perhaps even love you more."
"We’ve only t a few tis, Miss Liao; where does love co into play?"
Liao Tingting raised her hand to hook around Lu Jinghan’s neck, her eyes filled with ambiguous emotions: "From the day I t Mr. Lu, I’ve felt that I’ve loved you for a long ti."
Lu Jinghan grabbed Liao Tingting’s wrist with his cigarette-holding hand, his dark eyes filled with coldness: "I just warned you, and you’ve already forgotten?"
Liao Tingting’s heavily made-up brows furrowed as she felt her wrist about to be crushed.
Lu Jinghan released her, crossed his legs while sitting in the office chair: "The position of Mrs. Lu is destined to be Han Xi’s for life; you’d best not covet it."
Liao Tingting rubbed her sore wrist, a sinister smile spreading across her lips like a midnight specter: "Hearing what Mr. Lu said makes envy Han Xi, wishing she were dead in the wild now."
"I fear you lack the ability."
Lu Jinghan rested his cigarette-holding fingers on the desk, the scarlet ember flickering at his fingertip.
"I was just joking, seeing how nervous you beca."
Liao Tingting traced her nail-polished fingers over Lu Jinghan’s chin, smiling as she continued: "Since Mr. Lu is unwilling, I won’t force it. I like it when Mr. Lu willingly invites to be Mrs. Lu."
"It’s best you avoid making unrealistic dreams; beware of courting disaster."
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