"you guess."

"Song Yan, don't have any secrets to me."

Li Beiting snorted coldly, unexpectedly reached out, grabbed her hand, and pinched it.

Song Yan was already used to his sudden intimacy, so he just adjusted his posture and did it more properly.

"I know."

Men are all big pig's hooves.

If you can have secrets, you won’t let others have secrets.

Domineering and unreasonable.

After arriving at the venue, Song Yan followed Li Beiting into the conference room. The Jon team members were all here, but the atmosphere in the conference room was a bit strange.

Jon looked at Li Beiting with a dark look, and the entire team behind him all looked at Li Beiting with curious and inquiring eyes.

The other chaebol leaders were also staring at Li Beiting, as if staring at a monster.
Chapter completed!