Coercion
Editor: Atlas Studios
Shen Fanxing held her breath and said, "Since we're done, I…"
"I haven't eaten yet. Eat with me before leaving."
"Cough…"
Yu Song choked and couldn't help but cough.
Pei Yunze glanced at him before picking up the cup and taking a sip.
Shen Fanxing had no intention of listening as she picked up her bag.
Just as she was about to get up, Pei Yunze's calm voice sounded again.
"How about I invest another sum of money into the Su Corporation?"
Shen Fanxing gritted her teeth. This scheming hypocrite.
As time passed, Shen Fanxing felt that the serving speed was too slow.
On the other hand, Yu Song had almost finished the two plates of pasta.
"Shen Fanxing, am I not handsome enough or rich enough?" asked Pei Yunze suddenly.