Su Yinxue looked at Yang Fei's goofy demeanor and smiled slightly.
"Don't get excited just yet. If your funds aren't secured, our loan won't come through."
"All of this is just like flowers in the water, a reflection in the mirror."
Yang Fei waved his fist, swearing faithfully.
"Don't worry, my two billion is absolutely no problem."
"The loan of ten billion backed by the government, I will go and talk to Secretary Luo."
Having said this, Yang Fei spread his arms and walked up to Su Yinxue.
"Yinxue, for our success, how about a friendly hug?"
Su Yinxue's cheeks grew somewhat warm.
Since her last close encounter with Yang Fei, her aversion to physical contact with men had flared up.
Yang Fei thus didn't dare to bother her much.
But now, this guy was up to mischief again.
Su Yinxue stood up straightforwardly.
Her expression was somewhat stiff, yet she managed a smile full of anticipation, "Come on."
Yang Fei spread his arms and pulled her into an embrace.