"Xiangli, you don't mind me sitting so close to you, do you?"
Ma Jixiong turned his head, his face inches from Yin Xiangli's profile, his hot breath brushing against her face.
Yin Xiangli instinctively shuffled away slightly, but said nothing.
"All of you, get out."
Ma Jixiong chased all the waitstaff out of the private room, leaving only Yin Xiangli and Ma Jixiong inside.
Ma Jixiong picked up the wine bottle and poured it full into both his and Yin Xiangli's glasses.
"Xiangli, I know you invited me for dinner because you need my help. Your brother Ma has always been known for his generosity and kindness, no one in Shanghai's business circles doesn't know that. As long as you make sure brother Ma drinks happily today, brother Ma guarantees that regardless of your request, he'll agree and help you."
Ma Jixiong placed the full glass in front of Yin Xiangli and smiled, "Come on, aren't you going to have a few drinks with brother Ma?"
