Lin Shuyu naturally understood President Li’s insinuation. She didn't mince words: "Just tell me, what’s your price?"
She sat on the sofa, her crossed legs tapping nonchalantly, as if one billion meant no more to her than a single dollar.
President Li curled his lips. "Flat rate: two billion. If that works, I’ll arrange it immediately. If not, I’m hanging up. I’m a busy man; I don't have time to chit-chat with you, Miss."
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