Candidate

"Sell Feili to me." Zhao Moyao declared. He was currently in his office with Zhao Lifei sitting in front of him. He called her in early in the morning and to his surprise, she actually came. He expected her to whine and groan about the time, but here she was, sitting in front of him.

"Why?" Zhao Lifei decided to indulge him, but in the end, she would never relent.

"It's rising exceedingly fast. The value will shoot off the roof soon, a discount would be nice."

"You speak like I am going to sell it." She teased, placing down the cup of coffee handed to her by Li Xuan. Though he was an expert in getting coffee for her grandfather, it seemed he did not know her preferences. She did not mind it though. Her taste would constantly change based on the weather.

"You do not need to fret yourself over a company when your bank accounts already have sufficient amount of zeroes." Zhao Moyao countered her, watching as her lips pulled into a smile.