Yun Bixue felt that there was definitely a huge sinister plot going on regarding Chu Fei'er and the An family.
She had to ruin their plot at all costs.
She did not want to write that invitation to Wang Qianjin, but desperate times called for desperate measures.
When Ren Ting passed that slip of paper to Wang Qianjin, he said, "Chairman, this is from Miss Yun who came just now."
He thought that since Chairman did not let him call her his girlfriend, he could only call her Miss Yun.
Wang Qianjin's hand paused for a moment. He raised his eyebrow alluringly and said, "Oh, she left so obediently."
"This is what she left behind."
"Throw it away!"
Ren Ting was stunned. He could not believe it. Wasn't the Chairman open to women who came to him? Why would he say that?
Wang Qianjin flicked the pen in his hand as he smiled seductively. "Didn't you say I have to be devoted when it comes to love? I want to try being devoted this time."
