The swaying of her long legs slowed as Si Wen said with interest, "Oh? Is he planning to sell himself to the fashion brand over a mere million yuan?"
To her, a million yuan was merely pocket money.
It's just that Lin Xi had just returned home, and now Xue Yang wants to borrow a million from the company. What could he want it for? Si Wen was quite curious.
Jennifer's lips twitched. "Miss Si Wen, that's not it. He must need it for something urgent."
Although Jennifer had only known Xue Yang for a short time, she trusted his character.
Si Wen asked curiously, "Did he say what he wants to do with the money?"
"I didn't ask, Miss Si Wen," Jennifer replied. "I'll ask him and let you know."
"Oh, tell him the company will lend him the million. And don't tell him I'm the owner."
I wonder what Xue Yang will think when he eventually finds out I'm the owner of the fashion brand? His expression will be priceless, won't it? His creditor! She couldn't help but laugh.
