Juliana Lewis looked at him coldly: "Mr. Zhang, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. For people like you, staying for one more minute is disgusting."
Zhang Yourong smiled at Juliana Lewis's remarks and was not angry at all.
He said: "Mrs. Li can be our customer, and I am very optimistic about you."
Juliana Lewis coldly: "I am not as disgusting and inhuman as you. I just want to know where Yuan Han is."
Zhang Yourong: "Mrs. Li, don't worry, we can have a good talk."
Zhang Yourong took a cigar and just about to light it. He looked up and asked Juliana Lewis, "Mrs. Li doesn't mind if I smoke?"
Juliana Lewis: "Mind!"
Zhang Yourong smiled and put down his cigar, showing that he was a gentleman: "Mrs. Li, now I recommend you, you can be a first-class customer, but if..."
He paused, looked up at the landing wine, and there was no smile in his eyes. "Mrs. Li can only be selected as a commodity."