Reaping the fruits of one's own labor (1)

Lei Xiao looked at Lin youlin who said this.

His eyes were pure and cold, as if he was immersed in a cold pool. It made people's hearts almost stop.

"What right do you have to use the face I gave her to ask for your favor?"

His voice was full of sarcasm, and his dark and deep eyes were full of mockery.

Lin youlin's face turned red and her mouth trembled, unable to say a word.

Lin Hanxing pursed his lips and tried to stop himself from laughing.

Lei Xiao was used to being cold and detached.

But it was also because of this personality that as long as he wanted to, the words he said would be even more lethal and embarrassing!

Just when Lin youlin thought that there was no turning back, Lei Xiao spoke again.

"I can do you a favor and not pursue Ms. Luo's act of selling the bank!"

Lin youlin was overjoyed when she heard Lei Xiao's words, but Zhong Yifu was furious.