After the father-in-law and mother-in-law stepped aside, Han Lie quietly asked, "How did I do?"
Pan Ge nodded reservedly, "Not bad..."
Before she could continue, the asshole quickly added, "Then take note of my bank account number."
Pan Ge mentally flipped a table. Damn!
Her usually upright posture suddenly collapsed; she lay back into the couch, crossed her arms, and got angry.
Brother Lie immediately looked down at her feet.
Her toes were clenched tightly, not letting go for a long time.
Oh, so that's how it is...
Pan Ge, oblivious to what the asshole was pondering, grumbled back, "Then send it over. I'll transfer the money when I'm free—I have to call my personal customer service assistant, otherwise I can't make the transfer, so I need to do it behind their backs."
Wow, are these the troubles of the rich? Loved it, loved it!
Having received a specific promise, Han Lie didn't argue with her about the money anymore.
