Chi Ning was classified as a top-tier confidential talent. To go abroad, he not only had to submit a report, but once it was approved, someone would be assigned to accompany him.
On one hand, it was out of concern that confidentiality might be compromised. On the other, it was to protect Chi Ning's safety.
"I haven't submitted it yet. The administration's in meetings in the capital these past couple of days, so nobody would look at it even if I submitted it. Let's wait a while." Chi Ning got into the car and buckled his seat belt.
He leaned over and kissed Qin Heng on the cheek. "We've already exchanged shares. Are you still afraid I'll run away?"
Chi Ning held out his hand. "That one just now costs one coin."
Qin Heng: ...
"A kiss on the cheek counts too?"
Chi Ning said, "It counts. You've already raised your price to 120. Why can't I raise mine?"
Qin Heng thought about it and found that he was right.
If Qin Heng raised his price while Chi Ning didn't, supply and demand would become unbalanced.
He took out a coin and placed it in Chi Ning's palm. "Here."
Qin Heng paused, pulled up the handbrake, and rubbed the smooth top of it as he asked softly, "Forty coins for one night. If we only use your legs, how many coins would that be? Fifteen?"
Chi Ning: Pfft—
He coughed as he wiped away the mineral water he had choked on. "You evil capitalist, do you only know how to exploit people?"
What did he mean, only using his legs? What if Qin Heng couldn't hold back in the end? Whose fault would that be?
After all, inserting coins only counted activities he initiated himself. Like taking the initiative to