"Sister Fang, I'll treat you to a meal when I have the time." Wang Dadong sat in the Female CEO's exclusive car.
Fang He smiled and nodded, "Sure, I'll be waiting. You better not be lying to me."
Upon hearing Fang He's words, Wang Dadong was slightly taken aback. He was just making small talk when he mentioned treating Fang He, not expecting her to take it seriously.
Oh well, I'll treat her then, it's just a meal. It's not like he can't afford it.
Smiling, Wang Dadong bid farewell to Fang He and started the car.
Watching Wang Dadong leave, Fang He felt a slight excitement in her heart. Would he really take her for a meal?
Suddenly, Fang He seemed to realize something and quickly chased after the still-near Lamborghini in her high heels.
While everyone wondered about the deputy mayor's strange behavior, Fang He's anxious voice rang out.
"Hey, Wang Dadong, you don't have my phone number yet!"
