"Hmph, daring to use a honey trap to seduce our A'niu is simply courting death."
Sun Yingying said, fuming.
Recalling the scene where the two had breakfast together that morning.
Her heart soured with ancient jealousy.
A'niu sat behind, the epitome of speechlessness.
What kind of thought process does this woman have?
Talking about a honey trap, if it weren't for his own good reflexes,
he would have been permanently separated from them by heaven and earth by now.
Soon, the trio arrived at the entrance of the unfinished building.
From a distance, they could see President Mu waiting at the door.
President Mu leisurely leaned against his extended Lincoln,
idly holding a cigarette in his mouth.
Seeing Sister Hong get out of the car,
President Mu immediately grinned, clapping and laughing as he greeted them.
"Haha, good friends, we meet again."
A'niu cut to the chase, "Just sign the contract, no need for nonsense."