"Willing! Such a good deal, if Shen Huangyi isn't willing, then I really would be a fool."
Shen Huangyi stood up, her exquisite face once again showing a faint smile: "Once the contract arrives, I'll immediately give you the address. Oh, right, make sure your hitmen work cleanly, don't drag me into this."
Saying this, Shen Huangyi swayed her hips gracefully as she left.
The pale-faced man watched Shen Huangyi leave, muttering to himself: "Shen Huangyi, you're already in this, why pretend to be naïve, acting all innocent isn't going to get you anywhere."
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Zhu Yan was driven back by a driver, his face flushed from drinking, still somewhat groggy after getting out of the car. Two bodyguards were already waiting, and as Zhu Yan got out, they immediately stepped forward to assist him.
Zhu Yan waved his hand, signaling the two bodyguards not to support him; he wasn't some old man, he merely had a few bottles of wine, what's there to be supported for?
