033 Mr. Qiao's Good Will_1

Chi Yue kicked the bag on the ground to catch his attention.

When Qiao Dongyang looked up, she smiled coyly, "Mr. Qiao, I don't drink. If there's something you want to say, just say it."

Qiao Dongyang tilted his head and gazed at her intently. That focused expression froze on her face, as if carrying a scorching flame, burning Chi Yue's cheeks red…

After a while, he said indifferently, "Miss Chi. This is an opportunity I'm giving you."

"..."

Chi Yue wanted to pull her hair out.

"Mr. Qiao, I really don't understand what you're talking about."

"Then let's get straight to the point!" Qiao Dongyang put his cherished bottle of alcohol on the ground, and said nonchalantly, "I have learned some of your situation from Zheng Xiyuan. You need money, a lot of money, to the extent that you're willing to shamelessly sell health products for sex, and even risk danger to deliver them yourself…"