"Alright, now we can talk," Lin Kuang said coolly, his gaze fixed on Zhang Lianmei. "How will you compensate me?"
Hearing this, Zhang Lianmei struggled to her feet. Whether one called her promiscuous or accused her of selling her body to get ahead, her mental resilience was far superior to Director Hu Run's. Even Lin Kuang had to admit that.
Sitting on the sofa, Zhang Lianmei watched Lin Kuang cautiously. She now understood that he genuinely had no interest in her. Since that was the case, she had to find another way to resolve this. With this in mind, she took a deep breath and met his gaze. "Mr. Lin, let me be honest. At this point, I can only do whatever you say. Tell me what you want from me. I won't hesitate."
There was no point playing dumb in front of an intelligent man, and Zhang Lianmei was clearly aware of that.
