Song Qingyou's mind was filled with 'benefit'.
Jiang Zhihan had mixed feelings. After a while, he asked with a cold face, "Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to meet the target?"
"I'm afraid." Song Qingyou's eyes curved." But I'm more confident than afraid."
Jiang Zhihan remained silent.
He even guessed that Song Qingyou would say that.
If she wasn't confident, she wouldn't have jumped into the flash flood to save someone!
Jiang Zhihan's silence surprised Song Qingyou.
"Mr. Jiang is really a good person," she could not help but say.
Jiang Zhihan was confused that he had been given a good person card for no reason.
Song Qingyou chuckled.
"Because if it were anyone else, they would definitely agree without hesitation if they heard me say that the bet would yield ten times the profit. I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to ask again and again..."