Lu Zijie had just stood up, a smile on his face, but before he could even open his mouth to speak, she saw right through him.
"Hehe, Miss Jiang, I'm really, really sorry. We said we wouldn't bother you again last time, but our luck has just been so bad."
"Yeah, yeah!" Lu Zihang stood up and nodded in agreement, "We took the 500,000, intending to win back what we lost. If we won, we would have returned the 500,000 to you."
Returned? Doubtful that they would be that kind-hearted.
"But we lost again, and now we owe even more money," Lu Zijie continued.
They were obviously here to extort her again.
Jiang Mengxue's face didn't show any emotion, "How much did you owe this time?"
"Hehe, not much... just 1 million. Miss Jiang, you're the vice president of a big corporation, 1 million is nothing to you," Lu Zijie chuckled.
Lu Zihang also wore a disgusting smirk, "Miss Jiang, your reputation should be worth more than 1 million. I've heard that your net worth is in the billions."