I looked at Ye Qian and said with a faint smile, "Thank you for your concern, Miss Ye. Master Qi is busy. Plus, this is a matter of the Tong Family and has nothing to do with him."
When Ye Qian heard me call her Miss Ye, her eyes moved away.
Smith took my contract and browsed through it. He asked, "Miss Nan, you said Old Master Jing has agreed to let you participate in this project?"
I nodded, "Yes. Other than that, the Tong Corporation would like to invite Mr. Smith to participate more deeply in this project if you decide to work with us. If you're interested, we can arrange to fly you to China. You'll have quite a say in the project."
Smith nodded. His gaze shifted between the contracts. I knew I had him hooked. I smiled provocatively at Jing Ning and Ye Qian.
Jing Ning's expression was extremely unsightly. His eyes were about to spew fire. He wanted to kill me.
Ye Qian's face was deathly pale. She avoided looking at me.