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Zheng Yuanyuan was sure that Li Qiang, with his thin skin, couldn't handle her brazen persistence. Convinced he'd give in, she'd staked out the place, waiting for him.

Observing Zheng Yuanyuan, Li Qiang felt a headache coming on. This woman truly lived up to being Zheng Hao's daughter with a bizarre way of thinking. No wonder the textile factory tanked under Zheng Hao's management.

But letting the situation drag on was no good either. Li Qiang sighed, "Let's find a place to talk, this tug-of-war isn't getting us anywhere."

Seeing Li Qiang relent, Zheng Yuanyuan relaxed and followed him into the car. All along the drive, she kept stealing glances at him through the rearview mirror. How had she been so blind not to desire such a tall, handsome, and capable man before? If only she had been with him, perhaps she wouldn't be in this mess now?