Jiang Feng and Jiang Qi in the driver's seat and the passenger seat automatically blocked out the conversation from the back seat.
Su He looked at the man before her, a flash of panic crossing his eyes, and smiled, suddenly feeling a mischievous urge.
She shrugged her shoulders and said seriously, "Who would have a problem with money? Ten billion is no small sum."
Jiang Yan said uncertainly, "Does Mrs. Jiang, with her billions, really care about a mere ten billion?"
Su He curled her lips and said, "Mr. Jiang, you might still not understand me, but I've never had a problem with money."
Jiang Yan: "Am I not worth more than this contract? Hm? With me around, you'll earn more than just this in the future."
Su He thought for a moment and nodded in agreement with him.
But then she changed the topic again: "Still, I feel it's a bit of a pity. Why don't you just..."
Before she could finish her sentence, the man's almond eyes narrowed, a dangerous glint flashing across them.