Huo Wenting wasn't aggressive at all. Instead, her voice was sweet and cheerful:
"No. Some of my colleagues were originally planning to invest, but seeing how pitiful you are, I can let you make a little money. But don't even mention anything below five billion. And don't ask to borrow money from me—I don't have any to lend you."
"Sis, what time are we having dinner tonight?!"
Lu Chengwen was thrilled. He frantically gestured at his subordinates, telling them to pack up.
Then he covered the phone and said to Liao Yongnan, "Bro, carry on with your work! I'm going to invest in Aerospace Technology! Wishing the South Emperor smooth sailing!"
With that, he turned and left.
His voice became unbearably syrupy. "Sister, I've missed you to death! Even in my dreams, all I see is your peerless beauty and devilish figure that could make noses bleed. My longing for you is an untouchable net; my longing for you is like a sea bursting through its banks. Why is it always on those rainy days that I think of you so deeply..."
Liao Yongnan panicked. "Uh... well... CEO Lu... CEO Lu? No... don't be in such a hurry. You could finish your call before leaving..."
Lu Chengwen turned back. "The whiskey was pretty good. Thanks!"
Lu Chengwen left with his team... just like that.
Liao Yongnan stood there, then turned to Lin Jian and pointed at the doorway. "Were they for real, or were they putting on an act for us?"
Lin Jian shook her head. "I don't know. If they were acting, they should've... shown off a little in front of us. He... just left."
Liao Yongnan thought for a moment. "What if he was afraid we'd see through his act, so he deliberately left and is waiting for