This side, Lu Ning.
After having lunch with Yang Min, she got into her Mercedes and headed towards the suburbs.
"President Yang..."
Lu Ning was a bit curious, wondering what kind of contract was so important that Yang Min had to personally make a trip.
And to sign it in the suburbs, no less.
"Lu Pan..."
Yang Min glanced at Lu Ning sideways and, while driving, said, "We're outside the company now, just the two of us, so you can just call me Sister Min!"
"Uh... really?"
Lu Ning's lips curled slightly, his gaze teasing as he looked at the mature, voluptuous woman beside him.
Especially the curvature created by the seat belt—truly sky-high!
"What do you mean, 'really,' 'falsely'? Being an executive president is just my job. Do you think that when I go home, my parents should also call me President Yang?"
Yang Min turned to give Lu Ning a reproachful look.
"Hehe, okay, Sister Min, then you can call me Xiao Lu from now on!"
Lu Ning chuckled.