Tang Yi was somewhat puzzled and couldn't help asking, "Wife, what's going on? What fifty thousand?"
"If you think that's too expensive, I can have someone negotiate with them?"
"I know people at the TV station; I can definitely help you get the price reduced."
"If all else fails, I'll spend the money to buy the TV station for you."
Suddenly hearing Tang Yi's voice, Song Bingyun was greatly startled, instinctively wanting to turn around.
"Don't move!"
But Tang Yi pressed down on Song Bingyun's shoulders from behind, and then leaned his head over.
Song Bingyun unconsciously looked at Tang Yi.
She saw a mischievous grin spread across Tang Yi's face. Panic flickered in her beautiful eyes as she said, "What are you laughing at? Let go."
Looking at Song Bingyun's delicate face, Tang Yi couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
Finally, in the face of that flawless visage, he lowered his face.
"Don't!"