Was I Being Too Greedy?

Jian Dai gazed at Gao Jing's sharply defined face, as though she had discovered a treasure of a man.

She knew Gao Jing was no ordinary person and possessed formidable abilities, but only now did she realize that what she knew about him was merely the tip of the iceberg.

Whether it was his effortless mobilization of tens of billions of Mai Dollars through Huaxia Bank or his incomprehensible means of dealing with the culprit, both had draped Gao Jing in a veil of mystery in Jian Dai's eyes.

She could not help reaching out to gently stroke Gao Jing's face, murmuring softly, "Just who are you?"

Gao Jing's answer was incomparably domineering. "Your man!"

Jian Dai could not help letting out a soft laugh and offering him a sweet kiss.

Her heart was filled with incomparable warmth and peace.

And an indescribable happiness.

Ever since her husband's death, Jian Dai had single-handedly held up Golden Horse Paper. The experiences of the past few years had been as turbulent as clouds and waves. To ward off all those covetous gazes, she had long sealed her heart away inside an impregnable fortress.

And now, the fortress of Jian Dai's heart had welcomed the man before her!

She no longer thought about what kind of background or abilities Gao Jing possessed. In any case, he was her strongest support.

"By the way."

After lingering in tenderness for a while, Gao Jing asked, "What are your plans for the future?"

The biggest problems Jian Dai had originally faced were, on one hand, financial pressure, and on the other, pressure from the upper ranks.

Now, both problems had been resolved. As for the likes of the Lin Family, Jian Dai could easily deal with them by her own methods.

But if one Rahman had