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So, I hope to get your help to pour this bottle of medicine into Miss Jiang's drinking bowl.
Once she drinks it, she will develop deep feelings for this young master, and the Jiang Family won't find out.
You've been wanting to work with our Feng Family, haven't you? Just help me this time, and the Feng Family will immediately assist you and get you out of your predicament.
I will also support you from behind, help you advance, and in this lifetime, you won't just be some lowly manager; you might even have a shot at reaching the Realm of Divine Child.
What do you say, is my sincerity sufficient?" Feng Ruohan stared into Jiang Xi's eyes.
Jiang Xi's face turned ashen, and her hand was ready to pinch the transportation talisman: "Sorry Young Master Feng, that kind of joke isn't funny."
The expression on Feng Ruohan's face solidified: "You mean... you're thinking of refusing?"
Malice flashed in his eyes.
He had set up a Formation here before he arrived.