"Lin Yuan, let's go."
He Xizhou walked straight out of the office as if he hadn't heard Shen Wanxing's words.
"He Xizhou!"
Are you that desperate for money?
Even wanting to swallow your wife's billion, and that's even the money she earned! Do you even have a conscience?
Shen Wanxing thought about He Xizhou also throwing in ten million like venture capital, he was in control of two billion in funds—it was like a pie falling from the sky, but never does a pie so huge fall.
Wait!
She had to find a way to make him spit it out.
Shen Wanxing turned and looked at the contract again.
Hmph, men.
Already having the contract ready, but still playing hard to get with her.
Does he just want her to coax him?
Shen Wanxing turned on her phone and opened the documents that the psychologist Vincent had sent to her—those little tricks were very useful, especially when dealing with He Xizhou.
Hot and cold, push and pull.
Indeed a psychological expert.