Selling anything meant the boss could be purchased.
Nothing was wrong.
In fact, Boss Luo bought the club from the former boss without rhyme or reason.
But the former boss didn't touch Boss Luo's chin.
"Why are you silent?" Nero became unbridled, "Or you mean, when it turns to yourself, you'll make excuses to refuse it?"
"No."
Boss Luo shook his head, "I'm just thinking about the plan of purchasing me that I can provide to Ms. Nero."
Nero gaped, and said unconsciously, "What? You mean there are many ways to do the deal?"
"Because you didn't say clearly how long will you buy me… a temporary or a permanent deal." Luo Qiu said indifferently, "Since our customer didn't instruct it, we have to take into account all potential plans."
Nero frowned… to purchase the boss was not her desire, but just a joke---of course, she wanted to see the look when the boss turned angry.
